This is a song about "Game of war"

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

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

The world is already full of war

Lower than my credit score

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for