This is a song about "Stop war"

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

On a horse i ride into war

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

And getting money is the song i sing

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

Scholarship for my mistress

War between poorness and richness

Trying to maintain in this war

Keep coming back for more

They fiend in the door

Get up man, it's time for war

Im seated by the floor

Money is worst than a war

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

The world is already full of war