This is a song about "War in 1600s"

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord

Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory

Until the day i die, i promise to be wisewith my heart open, greed brings only misery