This is a song about "Events leading up to war"

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

World world war 3 bout to be known

So don't follow me home

You go to war for the keys, wanna get off this leash.

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Welcome to hell's plot, the war on drugs prevail not

Get up man, it's time for war

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Trying to maintain in this war

Turn it up a little more

Bleeding from every extremity leading to only one remedy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange