This is a song about "Conflicts"

The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/

A few keep talking 'n' blogging, its appalling the leaders are plotting conflicts

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live

Was primary, the source of conflicts, switchin' sides every

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns