This is a song about "Console wars"

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

The presidents is getting honours, for unreasoned wars

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

I just want another, wars inside i discover, full of clutter,

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

World peace will come later, probably not, we're waging wars,