This is a song about "Ultimate fighting championship"

I was born to do the damn thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Fight for life, be the ultimate domineer.

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Fighting vicious like please

It's the ultimate investment,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

The championship is still mine

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Fighting vicious like please

Money ain't a thing

You just keep on fighting