This is a song about "War craft"

Always felt like a six day war

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

This diabolical craft

To reds i ain't know how to act

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

And slid back north of course to pen more

Flow is so back 2 future, tactic sutures wrapped this craft for juniors

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Money is worst than a war

The shit that i spit is more

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Ima go until my arm's sore

Turn it up a little more

The world is already full of war

I craft chapters despite the warnings

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips