This is a song about "The french and indian war"

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

The battles over but the war has just begun, enters other souls and he feasts

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

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

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right