This is a song about "Syrian war"

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Just to make it in this broadway lights

I ain't happy with the score

On a horse i ride into war

I got soul, there's more in store

You rap as if you've been through a war

The world is already full of war

Lower than my credit score

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

Picture a place that they exist, together

Apply deceit in war experimenter

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

It's like my life is a war,

They fiend in the door