This is a song about "Heart of the fighter"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

You took the heart of me

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

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

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Your heart is as cold as the middle of december

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

You shook my world and it felt apart

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart

Anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace