This is a song about "War"

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Not one j got a pair or more

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

It's like my life is a war,

Ima go until my arm's sore

Who did it before

Money is worst than a war

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

So tell me why are we at war.

Mo county, va, show is over, encore