This is a song about "Texas fighting"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Fighting over the mythical truth

You just keep on fighting

In my drawsring, ring, ring

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

These shows be packing tight

Jigsaw isn't here or leatherface in texas chainsaw

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans