This is a song about "Futile fighting"

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

When you fight me, that's all crammed 'n' futile

Debating is futile, don't believe me, ask sarah palin,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

But it's honestly futile if i don't utilize

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

But it's honestly futile if i don't utilize what i do though

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Second guessin' with me, get your vest, test as you please, it's futile though

But im sick of the fighting

Let my angel sing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You ain’t rapping you're fighting