This is a song about "War and whores"

This dick of war, and i will not hesitate

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

My mind's all swirled and i feel like i'm at war

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Metronome, chilling with better whores

And of course, my car's off course

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

The final war of the whack and sick

My war and my weapon is all i have

So much class, double d’s and ass

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

And i'll come back when the war begins to release sins