This is a song about "War game"

Too dumb war comes with plight

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Keep coming back for more

Get up man, it's time for war

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

The shit that i spit is more

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

And she throws up whatever she eats

On a horse i ride into war

Or something that you paid for

Come and get us you prepare for war,

As soon as i walk in the door

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

It's like my life is a war,

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting