This is a song about "War and depresstion"

My mind's all swirled and i feel like i'm at war

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

The battles over but the war has just begun, enters other souls and he feasts

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

And i don't run counters no more

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

I started this war and im going to finish it

My war and my weapon is all i have

Why a black nigga take ass over class

And let’s win this war from fighting battles to the break of dawn

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for