This is a song about "End the war"

Start a war, genocide, but we're the parasite

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

They were colonizing the eastern end

One parent above, the other live scared

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Myself and my crew til the very end

Will i ever win the war

You ain't gotta worry no more

Niggas in the street scared

And maybe it's the end

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

You cant end early, no reward at the end

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best