This is a song about "War and violence"

She's cute but her forehead's big

The final war of the whack and sick

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

I started this war and im gonna finish it

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

War between poorness and richness