This is a song about "War hereos"

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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

So tell me why are we at war.

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

On a horse i ride into war

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

It's like my life is a war,

Im seated by the floor

And slid back north of course to pen more

Trying to maintain in this war

But make sure if they do see

Nerds who claim war with me?