This is a song about "Blood for oil in the war"

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

Prolly on water, they all on water

Niggas drop like the soldiers for the oil barrels,

We vegetables, on them record labels

Trying to maintain in this war

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

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

Written in blood on the wall

Just as you rose you will fall

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for