This is a song about "Fitness and fighting"

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

Physical fitness, home economics

She likes the way it hits her lips

That's why i'm representing for the 'hood, and i'm fighting strong,

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

My raps got the stress eating mistress getting into fitness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

For instance i juggle rapping and family time for fitness

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth