This is a song about "Why fighting"

But im sick of the fighting

But he don't rule a thing

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Why bother fighting when you feel defeated?

That's why i'm representing for the 'hood, and i'm fighting strong,

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

About disaster in the world and

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Smoking opium, fighting with an enlightened draconian.

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

Catchin' all the light

Fighting it with courage

So y'all can cope n' touch