This is a song about "God of war"

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

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

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

God of the underworld stunt

She can only live for the moment

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

I got something you've been waiting for

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

The world is already full of war

If you try to give it to me at the door

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic