This is a song about "The will to fight"

Prefer cuddling to a fight

Neither black nor white

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Nothings left but a mic the will to fight and change your mind,

And i like my marijuana bright

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Once it was cut been out of luck, i've had to fight to the death

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I'll put up a fight like sperm squirming to the ovaries

The price is right, i write this tight, the mics will fight, i'll watch the throne,

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Bitch if ya wanna fight we can take it to the levee,