This is a song about "Truce"

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

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

When they hear me rocking the groove

Able to call a 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/

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