This is a song about "Truce"

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

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

We're aware of these scary truths, daily we bury'em while we evade the news

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/

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Able to call a truce

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

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

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