This is a song about "Trying to fight back"

I'm so tired of trying to find a light inside my mind responding back

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

But he sits alone in the back of the class trying to hide

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

But i'll keep trying to fight despite this bright light that

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I had to fight back and shit

The world looking out, they on the front row

All i'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blow

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

No need to fight back, we have zach/