This is a song about "Electronic warfare"

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

This shit is a different type of warfare

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

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I know the world been waiting for that

Not electronic but control it

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

The game is electronic cat piss

I'm the best electronic device.

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks