This is a song about "War in 1700s"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

So tell me why are we at war.

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

As soon as i walk in the door

Always felt like a six day war

Some old bitch that we did before