This is a song about "Fuck the war"

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

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Welcome to hell's plot, the war on drugs prevail not

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot