This is a song about "War and soldiers"

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Come and get us you prepare for war,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

My war and my weapon is all i have

I started this war and im going to finish it

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

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