This is a song about "Germany loses war"

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

The holy war, the spiritual troops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Trying to maintain in this war

Up in my new two door

On a horse i ride into war

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Born into deformity in east germany,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing