This is a song about "God of war"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Of impactful things one can ask for

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

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

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

The world is already full of war

Some old bitch that we did before

But there’s strange tidings, the tides of war are sure to change

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

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

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing