This is a song about "End of world war 1"

Another day as i step out the door

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

That end of my childhood

But there’s strange tidings, the tides of war are sure to change

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Into a world where hurt dont end

Then push the milk on a slow bend

That the world has a beginning and an end

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

1.e.x.i if ya never of heard of me

Walk that body, talk that body

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before