This is a song about "The world at war"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Young hero dies at war? nah they'd probably be ignoring me/

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

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Past the next world war because i'll be on vacation

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Im seated by the floor

Will i ever win the war

The world at risk, all on his wrist, the mic is gripped/

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

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

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Need i say more out in singapore

So tell me why are we at war.