This is a song about "Running and fighting"

I fight this shit and i will keep fighting on,

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

I was young and running wild,

Soldiers lost their mind

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards