This is a song about "Ready for war"

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

You go to war for the keys, wanna get off this leash.

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Uh, better be ready for the game!

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I want more war, not for, violence to cease,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

So get ready for the pain! x2