This is a song about "War"

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

The shit that i spit is more

If you try to give it to me at the door

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

And i don't run counters no more

On a horse i ride into war

Money is worst than a war

Im seated by the floor

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Indubitably i'm too street

Wage war with me you will face defeat

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

It's like my life is a war,

Something worth dying for