This is a song about "Renaissance war"

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

It's like my life is a war,

I ain't happy with the score

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Too dumb war comes with plight

Halfback toss to right

And there's little to be glad for

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Money is worst than a war

As soon as i walk in the door

Nerds who claim war with me?

They say nothings ever free

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting