This is a song about "Gettysburg"

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

And she stays by my side

And you're, approaching me right

I shoulda gone out more

Im seated by the floor

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Askin what i know about the struggle? 502 south side/

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

Something worth dying for

Slice one up, slice two more

You’re not wanted here no more

I got soul, there's more in store