This is a song about "War lords"

They believe that they are the over-lords

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I hear pouts and the lords come to pay, my heart begin to collapse

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Apply deceit in war experimenter

Ace the underdog, thrown them on the back bender

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Of impactful things one can ask for

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Show me that it's alright

Too dumb war comes with plight

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Famine, war, sickness and disaster