This is a song about "I am not a fighter"

I am not a terror is but i know how to write this horror

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I am not the 99 percent, i am not one of the rest

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

And i got the heart of a fighter,

And that i spent the night with her

I'm a musical street fighter

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I am not powerless, i am powerful

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Look at wale and say you nothing but a biter

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter