This is a song about "War back then"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Back then you couldn't top up for me,

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

Then sit back and fucking commit,

Look it something they can't ever see

But then he comes back, fucking brutality

I’m tryna be low key

Then get some back to mommy

Remembering my past and how i felt back then.

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

See i remember back then