This is a song about "Battles in the mexican american war"

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

Conquered demonic battles in the tower of babel.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Climbing chutes and ladders to try and prevail in battles

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

This is what the american government has urged,

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first