This is a song about "Renaissance war"

Of impactful things one can ask for

Money is worst than a war

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Apply deceit in war experimenter

Your only in fight with your damn war

As soon as i walk in the door

And she throws up whatever she eats

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Then the stars don't even matter

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Wage war with me you will face defeat

The world is already full of war

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

I'm on a playground, and i'm looking just to start a war.

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more