This is a song about "Truce"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Writing like i'm brand new, if you want to admit now, we can call it a truce/

But there's no truce of abuse cause it's not contextual,

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Able to call a truce

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

You callin for a truce fuck that i rather attack and put ya throat in my grasp

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Peace and quiet to all the motherfuckers starting riots when im calling a truce

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance