This is a song about "War 1"

And there's little to be glad for

On a horse i ride into war

That's why you'll find her on the floor

It's like my life is a war,

You ain't gotta worry no more

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Up in my new two door

Will i ever win the war

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

#1 (#single #syllables)

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

She leave her hair on the floor

Trying to maintain in this war