This is a song about "War head"

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Yeah, they call me country grammar

That fire flow the finest women i adore

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

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

They make it worth more

It's like my life is a war,

Come and get us you prepare for war,

And i don't run counters no more

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

Turn it up a little more

Get up man, it's time for war

Not relying on the light no more

So tell me why are we at war.