This is a song about "War sound"

Too dumb war comes with plight

Halfback toss to right

Now am bouncing out surround sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Laying it down playing ma sound

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

And i just want to hold her

Some old bitch that we did before

On a horse i ride into war

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Need i say more out in singapore

Will i ever win the war