This is a song about "Start a fight"

And never get with me again in a fight.

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

It's gonna be a fight up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

So you play nice, bow down, don't put up a fight

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

And ask me how was my night

You cant even start your first fight

Start a ruckus, watch as these suckers eat cluckers, fight for boneless suppers.

Now let me start by sayin my dad is betta than most others,

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Not a week goes by without a fight