This is a song about "Great war"

Ima go until my arm's sore

Always felt like a six day war

It seemed everything was great

I can tell you that this tape

On a horse i ride into war

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Im still here but i can't skate

I found a formula that's great

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Trying to maintain in this war

Will i ever win the war

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

So hopefully i would become great

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Too bad i'm pretty great,

Guess i'm self made