This is a song about "War"

Cause time is money

Nerds who claim war with me?

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Get up man, it's time for war

Some old bitch that we did before

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

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

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more