This is a song about "Fighting two war"

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

Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers

So tell me why are we at war.

Not one j got a pair or more

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

But he don't rule a thing

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Over me the same peeps that have died

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

Keep fighting , keep believing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

She leave her hair on the floor

Get up man, it's time for war

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Mark my words, better die off fighting/