This is a song about "War and pain"

And the pain is what invites

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

War between poorness and richness

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Ima go until my arm's sore

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Go crazy when she hear music

The final war of the whack and sick

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I started this war and im gonna finish it