This is a song about "Row row fight the powa"

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks

The only time will fight

Were running wild tonight

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

But that aint me , got goons on the block death row they seek

And never give up the fight

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

But they’re pulled in ‘till they’re dead or sitting at death row,

Won 7 battles in a row and im ready for more

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Throw her remains into acid and watch as they begin deteriating all the way to death row,

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

If you can't handle the fight,

And if i want to go outside