This is a song about "The war in syria"

Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory

Until the day i die, i promise to be wisewith my heart open, greed brings only misery

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Your still in your crib at home while i'm making the streets a war zone

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Trying to maintain in this war

You ain't gotta worry no more

Then the world ain't no trick no more

The world is already full of war

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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