This is a song about "1812 britain war no rrason"

Money is worst than a war

They fiend in the door

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

On a horse i ride into war

Of impactful things one can ask for

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Come and get us you prepare for war,

It's like my life is a war,

Not relying on the light no more

Im on my way to britain

Baby you're the one

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Huh, i can't interpret her