This is a song about "I fought the monsters"

Remember the days you fought

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

So we fought till death, right on the spot

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

From these monsters in my brain i be swerving in my lane

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

My direction good, well-rounded type

Monsters creeping up in the night

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

A league of monsters like i done released the horror

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought

Then all i really want is for her to get on top