This is a song about "The war of 1812"

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

A battle ain't shit without the war it's just two lyricists

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

This dick of war, and i will not hesitate

Keep coming back for more

Will i ever win the war

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

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

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

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