This is a song about "Soldier at war"

I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Shit i been heard that niggas been working

Life's a war i'm a soldier in it i'm serving

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

My mind's all swirled and i feel like i'm at war

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Trying to maintain in this war

'cause even when i'm sitting on my ass, i'm at a war too

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Or something that you paid for

Will i ever win the war

And there's little to be glad for

So i use my pen like a soldier