This is a song about "Going to war like spartanrs"

They are going to ran out like their mouth just drought.

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

So as your teacher im going to talk to like im a preacher,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

It looks like im going to have to push through everything again

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

It's like my life is a war,

She leave her hair on the floor

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive