This is a song about "Stop fighting me"

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

But make sure if they do see

And nobody gon' ever stop me"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

Bitches ain't around one thou

Everyone, can't stop me now

And i hope you stand beside me when,down and out but still fighting in,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

People try to tell me to stop

I gotta know if it's real or not

Tired of fighting this bad habits that consumate me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Let's have a toast for this new love

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus