This is a song about "I m fight to rap"

You, you, you have to pay for that

I had to fight back and shit

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

I try with all my might to hold it back, cause i don't wanna fight/

I jump in the air to glide, she don’t want to fight

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

My fight against bitches began, and i started to attack/

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

I lacked a deck to fight back, time frozen.

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why