This is a song about "Sword fights"

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,

A born starter, in the game for real

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Shit flies by like kites, life bites you with its knife fights,

Check my criminal record, i'll pull out my fencing sword

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Fresh out the airport

I'll pull out my fencing sword