This is a song about "War"

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

As soon as i walk in the door

I got something you've been waiting for

Come and get us you prepare for war,

The shit that i spit is more

Always felt like a six day war

Your only in fight with your damn war

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

My uncle pulled me to the side

Too dumb war comes with plight

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

I ain't happy with the score

Trying to maintain in this war