This is a song about "War is over"

Money is worst than a war

And there's little to be glad for

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Trying to maintain in this war

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Over, sloppy seconds is my preference

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

The world is already full of war

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

The battles over but the war has just begun, enters other souls and he feasts

But we fighting a war, and this is our only weaponry/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Wake up for god sake your break time is over

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/