Besedila:
Fight Fair Livin For The Summer

in front of me, Kiss my girl so softly, As I head out to the beach, Just living for the summer, Cause the good times never stop, You know I'm thankful for

, Within the council estates where man'll fight over crumbs, We got young single parent mums, Havin' the hardest time tryn'a survive for their daughters

the flesh, can you stare me down I do it for my fans, cause I'm livin for em We seein clouds but I paint a perfect picture for em Black rain, black rain