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

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

To make a peaceful world we need to end the war on the streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

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

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

She's cute but her forehead's big

The final war of the whack and sick

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

But we should be body to body

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

That the world has a beginning and an end

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