This is a song about "Desert war"

Summer time, different shore

Trying to maintain in this war

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Always felt like a six day war

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Ima go until my arm's sore

It's like my life is a war,

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Your murder will be front page desert n' last page concern,

Money is worst than a war

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more