This is a song about "We are fighting dreamers"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Only real niggas stay on top

No, no, we are not those

Ain't no women at the shows

They think they are fighting for religion but its wealth for what they fought....

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

We are bred by consumerism

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But one day we will all come fighting back