This is a song about "No use of trying to fight"

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

No need to fight back, we have zach/

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Trying to make my message click, dont try to fight this

Trying to uphold her image of venue

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Mind of ice/time to fight/

My direction good, well-rounded type

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men