This is a song about "Stop death stop war"

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

All the pain may never stop

Let me see you walk

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

But i'm not gonna stop

I work hard, and i never stop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Just searching for the perfect shot

But i will never stop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

People try to tell me to stop

Pleading and begging for me to stop.

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Another one down i can't stop

That means i have no block