This is a song about "1st battle of the marne war"

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

A battle ain't shit without the war it's just two lyricists

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

The world is already full of war

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups