This is a song about "The civil war"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

The final war of the whack and sick

Will i ever win the war

As soon as i walk in the door

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

Start a war, genocide, but we're the parasite