This is a song about "Not being broke no more"

So tell me why are we at war

Now u want me no more

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Or something that you paid for

Been running around trying find a job

Shit soaked dirt broke fucked bloke, no cloak

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Life's too short to not go for broke

I'm not afraid no more

The art of war

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I must not fear being insane

Parking lot of the blue flame

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Some old bitch that we did before