This is a song about "Syar wars"

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

World peace will come later, probably not, we're waging wars,

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

Huh, a metaphor of course

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm formin holy wars around me

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

And y’all responsible for many, many battles and wars,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield