This is a song about "The war"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Go to war with the mormons, take a bath with the catholics

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

Not me, i bet you remember the night

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

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore