This is a song about "Cameron bowman"

Drop top on this thang

Yourself of how im the man

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

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

Get up man, it's time for war

I ain't happy with the score

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments