This is a song about "Nigger war"

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

It's like my life is a war,

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war