This is a song about "Separation and war"

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I started this war and im gonna finish it

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Been through every war zone, and collected every medal,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

My war and my weapon is all i have

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

This dick of war, and i will not hesitate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade