This is a song about "Insulting the allied leaders in world war 2 from frances prespective"

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

A sniper-rifleman , 2 shots your in the sky,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

The true side from a diffrent world

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

We three gonna be the next leaders

Got one, got two, three, four girls

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos