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

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Activist i'm a fighter i'm a writer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

J. cole's her ghost writer

I know i said that i'm a fighter