This is a song about "War machine"

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

They fiend in the door

Will i ever win the war

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Trying to maintain in this war

And there's little to be glad for

Your going against the mean killing machine

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

But i know i see better days