This is a song about "War back then"

Me and you were close back then,

Marshmallows inside my pen

Walk that body, talk that body

Then get some back to mommy

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

But i was too scared to start writing back then,

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Back and forth, and then back again

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Then i come back to my mom's body

Because back then i wasn't a master

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur