Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,
Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong
And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking
I think im addicted to the fighting and tripping.
You just keep on fighting
I was born to do the damn thing
Love my women with high heels and high standards
Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words
Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages
And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis
Mark my words, better die off fighting/
Get off a key like i can’t sing
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,
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