This is a song about "Gun fight in a restaurant"

You gotta fight like a wariior to stay in this world

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

How you baggin' up white, but won't scrap in a fight?

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

She calls me crying him and her just got in a fight

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

So ya pick a fight in school and ya threatened with expulsion.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,

Served you like a restaurant ,mixed with a bit of taunt

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard