This is a song about "The revolutionary war"

But five years from now i bet she see

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

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

My conscious only knew whats half tight

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

At the war, i set blitzkrieg and your under a deep sleep

Will i ever win the war

Or something that you paid for

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

Listening to your garbage’s got me feeling trapped in a small cage/

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

A gift a lift a revolutionary continental shift for the whole universe