This is a song about "War of 1812"

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

This dick of war, and i will not hesitate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments

My flow thunders in seas of war- i belong up in mt. olympus

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,