This is a song about "War clean"

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Not one j got a pair or more

Summer time, different shore

It's like my life is a war,

You can't clean us with soap,

I fucking hate this job

The holy war, the spiritual troops

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Another day as i step out the door

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

No ho, acquainted with the floor

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Always felt like a six day war

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Money is worst than a war

Who did it before