This is a song about "Isolationist world war 1"

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

So tell me why are we at war.

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

World world war 3 bout to be known

Mami told me son, hold your own

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Or something that you paid for

Summer time, different shore

Will i ever win the war

It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something