This is a song about "Scared to battle"

Brought my battle skills, to insecurity

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Im always prepared never hesitate to leave a nigga scared

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And how to battle me politely

I aint scared to merk u

Swear i'm trying to get through

I aint scared to pull a strap

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Who want it? who wants to battle

This bag is from seattle