This is a song about "Texas fighting"

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Fighting over the mythical truth

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Fighting vicious like please

Now this is what i call an evening

Keep fighting , keep believing

Fighting vicious like please

Got her going down, no teeth

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

But im sick of the fighting

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

She was new to the school i think she moved from texas