This is a song about "Renaissance war"

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

But its time to let the renaissance go,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Another day as i step out the door

You rap as if you've been through a war

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Apply deceit in war experimenter

Come and get us you prepare for war,

She leave her hair on the floor

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

You ain't gotta worry no more

On a horse i ride into war

What is hittin' for

It's like my life is a war,