This is a song about "Renaissance war in the 17 hundreds"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

The holy war, the spiritual troops

The world is already full of war

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory

Until the day i die, i promise to be wisewith my heart open, greed brings only misery

Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,