This is a song about "Ultimate street fighter"

Now we all in the street

More money that mean less sleep

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I'm a musical street fighter

All the fucking bullshit in my life, tonight, is the ultimate human sacrifice

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

Have no souls indeed

Yea we hard on the street

Cuz i'm a fighter, my words are flammable,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world

A fighter in this game im never tired

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Went to prevent hip-hop's ultimate descent/

Shine brighter than the chain of the strike fighter

We about to set this bitch on fire