This is a song about "The battle it tackes"

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Ass need a saddle

And pot but i refuse to let the coppers win this battle

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

So the battle champions list, i belong on top of it,

You didn't respond to my battle till the second time i sent it cuz i stomped you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Step in the battle, then let it go