This is a song about "Fuck wars"

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in

And i like the hoes that need passion

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Verbally assault and cause wars shore to shore

And all the while i think of you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

And y’all responsible for many, many battles and wars,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Towers over and defends wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars