This is a song about "The civil war of sudan"

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

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

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

But there’s strange tidings, the tides of war are sure to change

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

The holy war, the spiritual troops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets