This is a song about "No more war"

No more money, no more fame

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Aint no room for one more

Some old bitch that we did before

You feel it from your head to your toes

No more sad song on pianos

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

No more assignments, only horseplay

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Are you ready for war? bitch i'm ready for more

Miss you more with no bounce

Heystop running your mouth

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war