This is a song about "Pussy fight me"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I know people loved everything you said against me ''i am a motherfucker pussy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

This shit gives me confidence to fight whats in fronta me

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

It's optimal to just let me battle my fight.

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

When we would fight she said she didn't need me

So me and my girl get it a fight,

Jt: no one to hold her tight

She calls me crying him and her just got in a fight

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

You got me to do everything you wanted/ that pussy persuasive

Apparently me n her were supposta fight

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night