This is a song about "Ikaw ang aking mahal"

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My battle bars thats what fury is, shit will make you delirious

Adabo to my haters

Dang ballerina, quit your twirls,

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Mors westford on a nigga with my axes of fury

Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

My battle bars thats what fury is, shit will make you delirious