This is a song about "Basket ball wars"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Fourscore and four wars ago

Verbally assault and cause wars shore to shore

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

From the bench to the ball

As i'm watching the snow fall

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

They gon' love me for my ambition

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in