This is a song about "War and soldiers"

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

War between poorness and richness

I never crack i got that chap stick

The final war of the whack and sick

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

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

Sending our soldiers over seas to die and gain what they can't get for free

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

But we fighting a war, and this is our only weaponry/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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