This is a song about "Fighting our own war"

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

We not fighting for our country, we fight for greed

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

They push their own agenda at our expense, and sever links,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

We be dreamers just tryin at our own missions

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Selling us our own chains. confuse our wants with our needs,

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Our own business and minin' for them diamonds, we rhymin',

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

You're our own flesh and blood/

What a mess! but we clean in the club