This is a song about "War"

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

War between poorness and richness

Something worth dying for

Trying to maintain in this war

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Nerds who claim war with me?

Or you'll drive me crazy

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Your only in fight with your damn war

Will i ever win the war

And i don't run counters no more