This is a song about "No more fights"

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Of impactful things one can ask for

I don't wanna live no more

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

No more wishing at wells

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

Bitch no more missing you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

I'm not afraid no more

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

More fights occurring here then the streets of cold ukraine