This is a song about "French war"

So tell me why are we at war.

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

Get up man, it's time for war

Summer time, different shore

Some old bitch that we did before

Trying to maintain in this war

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I ain't happy with the score

Money is worst than a war

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Turn it up a little more

Will i ever win the war