This is a song about "Fighting our own war"

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

We're the hypocrites of our own blasphemy.

And all women who had light features, see

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

We're young and we don't give a fuck

You're our own flesh and blood/

Like "don't let 'em 'round our women" cuz we own women like things

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But we fighting a war, and this is our only weaponry/

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money