This is a song about "Lone fighter"

Straight to my lane nevermind a waiterlike lone ranger

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone mc

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Cuz i'm a fighter, my words are flammable,

I got rich from a little struggle

A lone armed soldier on a mission/

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Im telling you imma street fighter,

Kirko paint her walls

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

I'm a musical street fighter

Took the van, went snatch her

Following god, i’m stressed, i feel like i’m a lone soldier,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for