This is a song about "Ultimate fighting championship"

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Inferior, but i'm nice

Fighting vicious like please

But im sick of the fighting

Let my angel sing

Im the ultimate ruse double cup boozin, womans panty loosens

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Went to prevent hip-hop's ultimate descent/

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Fighting over the mythical truth

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

Nelson mandela(r.i.p)the ultimate achiever went away for a while

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire