This is a song about "School fight"

Cause if you run the light

Resturant start a fight

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Mind of ice/time to fight/

And even your friends at school.

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Don't worry just done get inside

The only time will fight

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Remember 1964 the liston fight

My direction good, well-rounded type

And never give up the fight

Forced to wake up each unrelenting day and fight another fight,

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Then you look like a fucking fool

Rapping rule, back to school