This is a song about "Guild wars"

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Fourscore and four wars ago

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

End all these waged unwinnable wars and,

I just want another, wars inside i discover, full of clutter,

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Energized and still going

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in

Wars against jews, muslims, atheists, and protestants

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

They say the money talks and bullshit walks