This is a song about "War and death"

War between poorness and richness

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

Im im on tha way

And death, beaten will decay

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

I started this war and im gonna finish it

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

Come and get us you prepare for war,

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath