This is a song about "War breaks out"

Summer time, different shore

Money is worst than a war

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

We ain't playing no fucking games

Fuck it when my pencil breaks

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Fuck it when my pencil breaks

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

My heart breaks and its torn im left standing alone

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone