This is a song about "The war of 1812"

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

The final war of the whack and sick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

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

And at best all they do is distract me but now

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

Not one j got a pair or more

The world is already full of war

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

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