This is a song about "The world at war"

We hustle to survive

The world seems strange at times

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Angry at the world cause we've been labeled dangerous

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

I'm at the top of this world and i'm crowned as king

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

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home