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

The world is already full of war

The shit that i spit is more

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

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,

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

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key