This is a song about "Lone fighter"

My lone genius'll smash your raps to pieces/

Five out of nine broads all get curious

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

And i got the heart of a fighter,

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

First off congratulations on the win

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Activist i'm a fighter i'm a writer

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

A fighter in this game im never tired