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●Saba reflexiona sobre los múltiples altercados que ha tenido a lo largo de su vida, incluyendo el que ha tenido consigo mismo. Cada estrofa aborda un altercado diferente, aparentemente en orden cronológico. ●Más del álbum aquí: • Saba - CARE FOR ME (Álbum Subtitulado Espa... ●No olvides suscribirte ●Mi red social más activa. X: @DstnCreepy ●LA LETRA● [Verse 1: Saba] Me and E-Guy just fought 'cause his family wouldn't stop talking We neighbors who argued often, I run, I jog to him Toss a jab, and I caught him, he threw a left—ain't connect 'Cause I ducked when I came back up, I seen his sister talking trash Like, "Touch my brother, I'm beating yo' ass" ("Touch my brother, I'm beating yo' ass, nigga!") So I fucked her brother up to see what she about, yeah Walked away, and then we noticed that his teeth was out, yeah She ain't do shit, she just mad, we got to see her pout So me and Cell, we just fought, I was walking, and then he jawed me I dropped to the floor while calling for help in front of my grandmother's house The next hit, he punched me my mouth I can't believe I'm on the ground 'cause I tried to hit him, I gambled I'm ugly cryin' in public—I'm like, "When I get you back, you gon' wish that you never touched me" Somehow I never could touch him, our brothers broke the shit up And I walked the rest of the day with my head down Funny how getting your ass beat'll spread 'round Ha, yeah [Chorus: Kaina & Saba] But I don't wanna fight no more 'Cause I'm not a fighter, I won't no more But I don't wanna fight no more 'Cause I'm not a fighter, I won't no more [Verse 2: Saba] So me and E-Guy, we scrap again Jacob jumped in, I'm handicapped Manny watched from across the street Then he ran up and hopped on me Three on one, they teaming up, but me, I never think to run They circling around Got me surrounded like police or something (Woop-woop!) So it's bad enough they already jumpin' me Then I see Cell coming—I'm praying, "Please don't fuck with me" ("Please leave me the fuck alone") It's not fair, and I think he agree So instead of fighting with them, he came and teamed up with me Me and Grandpa ain't talked since I stopped attending the college He called me, said I'm a scholar, I should be getting my doctorate "Or, shit, at least in the army, instead you chose to hip-hopper I know how this is gon' end 'cause I went through this with your father" Me and my girl just fought 'cause I talked before she could talk She was telling a story, I cut her off with some shit not 'bout the same topic So she just stopped in the middle before the plot hit The rest of the car ride silent, like "You always do this" Like, "You don't value my thoughts—either that, or you too damn stupid to realize That if you don't hear me out, then I'ma feel muted You say that you care; well, show it—I'm not asking a lot I know you think you listening, but you just waiting to talk," ha My fault [Chorus: Kaina & Saba] But I don't wanna fight no more 'Cause I'm not a fighter, I won't no more But I don't wanna fight no more 'Cause I'm not a fighter, I won't no more [Verse 3: Saba] It's harder to love myself when all these people compliment me Somehow it just remind me what I don't got But these folks don't care to know, they think you rolling in the dough Not realizing your next meal is a 4-for-$4 Still feeling the guilt that Walt never thought to call Fighting myself to get out of bed I'm fighting myself to get out of bed Fighting myself (Myself, myself, myself) [Chorus: Kaina & Saba] I don't wanna fight no more 'Cause I'm not a fighter [Outro: Saba] Yeah, me and all my niggas dropped out Then we drove to Texas, slept at Waffle House Kicked out of the hotel, we all broke We don't got no mattress, sleep on your floor Me and Grandpa ain't spoke since I dropped out Made sure on my first tour, stop at his house I sleep on the hotel, not your floor He tell me that he proud of his boy I'm not a janitor no more at Homan Square Saved up for a roundtrip, LAX I just learned it's no risk, no reward I slept on the floor at Port Author' (I slept on the floor) Me and all my niggas dropped tears Heart been on the floor for a whole year (Oh, oh) We all broke We all broke ●NO POSEO LOS DERECHOS DE ESTA CANCIÓN. EXCLUSIVAMENTE EDUCATIVO.