This is a song about "War hereos"

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

Your only in fight with your damn war

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

She leave her hair on the floor

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

War between poorness and richness

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

It's like my life is a war,

I ain't happy with the score

Nerds who claim war with me?

Bait baby, wait baby

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door