This is a song about "Georgia economony after the civil war"

A battle ain't shit without the war it's just two lyricists

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

After the fire, comes the rain

It's been nothing but pain

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

You go to war for the keys, wanna get off this leash.

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore