This is a song about "Leaving mom for a war of country"

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees

Get up man, it's time for war

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments