This is a song about "Japanese war crimes"

I spit like a 猫舌 neko shita, japanese

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So if you wanna leave

Even though i'm not japanese,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I'm gettin' tired of moderating and fightin' the crimes,

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

Will i ever win the war

Dropping dimes and committing crimes

Got a flock full of dimes

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

As mine combine bars as if i commit crimes/

And i don't run counters no more

Money is worst than a war