This is a song about "Stop fighting"

Some old bitch that we did before

Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,

When my critics break down and make amends with my supporters

Fighting vicious like please

We can make more, make babies

If these motherfuckers stop us, then we're fighting 'em back,

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

You just keep on fighting

Don't want to be the king

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

Keep fighting , keep believing

And how it feels to feel that feeling