This is a song about "Environmental conflicts"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,

Was primary, the source of conflicts, switchin' sides every

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

A few keep talking 'n' blogging, its appalling the leaders are plotting conflicts