This is a song about "Trench warfare war"

Summer time, different shore

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

This shit is a different type of warfare

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Get up man, it's time for war

Another day as i step out the door

Always felt like a six day war

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Apply deceit in war experimenter