This is a song about "Not war"

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Come and get us you prepare for war,

The world is already full of war

The shit that i spit is more

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

The holy war, the spiritual troops

You ain't gotta worry no more

It's like my life is a war,

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Get up man, it's time for war

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Will i ever win the war

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Or something that you paid for