This is a song about "Poverty and war in this world"

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

The world is already full of war

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Nothing's given in this world, you gotta go and take it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Different kind of people in this world/