This is a song about "The cold war"

Will i ever win the war

They fiend in the door

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

My uncle pulled me to the side

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

All this paper i fold

Though it seems the world is cold

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee