This is a song about "War hereos"

War between poorness and richness

But you hate them navel kisses

And there's little to be glad for

Money is worst than a war

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

The world is already full of war

So tell me why are we at war.

I got soul, there's more in store

Some old bitch that we did before

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

It's like my life is a war,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for