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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

World world war 3 bout to be known

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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

We can never be friends

Unfazed by recent events

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

Leading his way to the top for most wanted and he studies and learns files

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives