This is a song about "Bench war"

On a horse i ride into war

Need i say more out in singapore

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Money is worst than a war

It's like my life is a war,

The shit that i spit is more

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

He had is tolls on the bench, a paper and pen.

From the bench to the ball

Just as you rose you will fall

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

Apply deceit in war experimenter

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Trying to maintain in this war