This is a song about "War and fire"

War between poorness and richness

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Open fire and dispatch troops

Superfly, opposite of basic

The final war of the whack and sick

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I see the fire and

This how i hear it different

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

At the war, i set blitzkrieg and your under a deep sleep

And in fire it will drown

Sun up to sun down

Spit it hot as fire and an arsonist

It's born to rock on, explosion, one of the toughest