This is a song about "Electronic warfare"

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

This shit is a different type of warfare

Destined to win, get respect where i live

I'm the best electronic device.

The game is electronic cat piss

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Not electronic but control it

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell