This is a song about "Cod advanced warfare"

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

Might as well cause my shit's so advanced that at first glance it will blast you away,

Read the shit that he writes, multi rap killer dirty warfare drug problems

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

I find it kind of unfair that my niggas still in warfare

It's a fact, i'm advanced, leave you down and collapsed

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

His ass, get this straight: it's a fact, he too advanced

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

'cause weavin' facades is as easy as lobs of feed to the cod

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,