This is a song about "The great war"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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