This is a song about "Barbray wars"

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

World peace will come later, probably not, we're waging wars,

I bring the force like star wars

And of course, my car's off course

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

And word i blew off herb i grew

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I'm formin holy wars around me