This is a song about "Time of war"

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

And just in time your head is mine

They're a waste of your time,

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

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

My flow thunders in seas of war- i belong up in mt. olympus

Since the beginning of time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long