This is a song about "Haisha your kurdish"

You see i gotta go to war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Trying to renovate the game

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

But you don't have a chance

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

It shows i know a bit

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

All the time with this glock of mines

Living my life like i'm living right

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide