This is a song about "War world"

Always felt like a six day war

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Money is worst than a war

Something worth dying for

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

And i don't run counters no more

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And my weed man should just sell flutes

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Will i ever win the war

And there's little to be glad for

Wage war with me you will face defeat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Your only in fight with your damn war

Girl, what you grabbing cash for