This is a song about "Facing a war on the two front"

Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Cant escape the problems he's facing,

And getting money is the song i sing

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

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

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

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war