This is a song about "Fists of fury"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

My battle bars thats what fury is, shit will make you delirious

Blame it on me like a bully, but i need a way maturely to say through the fury

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Sayin shit, knocking bitches out with super saiyan fists

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

He's one of those guys that pump their fists to the skies screamin "im a believer!"

Just more fists with a message that i didn't deserve,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Shaking, making fists and staring at what was clearly an "a cup"

Yo i take blunts to the face, like rihanna take fists

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business