This is a song about "Scared to battle"

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

I will bittle battle bittle battle bittle battle to any sound

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothing to worry about,

I aint scared to merk u

I'll tell you baby that we're through

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Frequently hearing rappers scared it's clear to me

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Judging by the look in your eyes , you dont want to be seen scared,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And how to battle me politely

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And to end this shit i don't think this is a battle