This is a song about "War for money and land"

War between poorness and richness

Cause my thing something vicious

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Get up man, it's time for war

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And i'm older to understand about the land and the problems that

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

Had i not been exposed to these things

Hustle for money and making livings

That's relayed to try and simply brainwash half the land,

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

For the money and power they've been concealin'