This is a song about "Street fighter"

School cyphersi was too nicer

I know i said that i'm a fighter

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

You can know me out you cant keep a fighter down

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Including fox hill and 27th street

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

A fighter in this game im never tired

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street