This is a song about "The bloody cold war that we survived"

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

We enjoyed our fucking time and survived so hop off

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

What will we do first? start another war rape the economy like a whore?

She leave her hair on the floor

So tell me why are we at war.

The holy war, the spiritual troops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But we survived so have pride

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I bloody the seas like i bloody the streets