This is a song about "Stop fighting"

But im sick of the fighting

In my drawsring, ring, ring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Keep fighting these demons who keep haunting me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge