This is a song about "The war in syria"

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

The world is already full of war

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

Apply deceit in war experimenter

On they twitter writing novels, see

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

And she ain't bout get no ring, jim kelly homey

Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only