This is a song about "First world war"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

First world problems written through the spittin verse hurled till it blossoms

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

If we gonna change the world, first we gotta change,

Get up man, it's time for war

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Past the next world war because i'll be on vacation

It's like my life is a war,

Who did it before

She leave her hair on the floor

It's like my life is a war,

Trying to maintain in this war

Another day as i step out the door

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/