This is a song about "Street fighter vs boxer"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Im a street fighter and you just a battle borg

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Shine brighter than the chain of the strike fighter

Come here i’m about to take you higher

Pale faced monster, punchlines of a boxer

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

But like em i'm an adapter and fighter

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Across ya wrist, obnoxious, i'm a boxer, i gotta spit,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit