This is a song about "Sadness of war"

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I dwell within sadness

I mean the shit is, fred hampton on your campus

Uh sometimes sadness sometimes madness

My sadness was passing

Bun b, i’m underground king

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

My flow thunders in seas of war- i belong up in mt. olympus

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was