This is a song about "Isreal fighting"

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Cause there could never be peace

Fighting vicious like please

You just keep on fighting

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Cos after denial im fighting back man

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch