This is a song about "This means war"

All that ass in your jeans

And this is what that means

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

You don't know what half this means let me put it in dumb terms

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

You go to war for the keys, wanna get off this leash.

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Leading this war like i'm a lieutenant, always had a perfect attendance,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Push comes to shove now this ain't for play, want a war, i'm the killing plague

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Who know this be the life that i really live