This is a song about "Righteous fist"

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

No watch on my wrist or pain on my fist

But i can make 'em afraid of every sight of my fist

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Take yo face and make you eat my fucking fist

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

It's not right, but who said i was righteous

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I risk my iris when i hold up my fist,

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Cause kappa's sadistic, slap them and fist them

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

You haven't flowered loco

My fist cracked on impact yo,

Benny trip tryna fist her, like mister!

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