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

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Cause my thing something vicious

War between poorness and richness

I'm on a playground, and i'm looking just to start a war.

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

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

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

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

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war