This is a song about "You can t battle"

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

So you never want me to battle you

Kick in the door

You don;t thin anymore

If you think what you see on t v's bad

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

The one who can´t even show a real smile

We about to set this bitch on fire

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

I have no respect for a ghost, you can battle and back talk,

And if they vote for you in this fuckin' battle you can have it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit