This is a song about "War machine"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

Wish i had a time machine

Come see real niggas on my team

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

I could feel it deep inside, i was a killing machine.

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Your going against the mean killing machine

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine