This is a song about "War world 1"

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Past the next world war because i'll be on vacation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Keep coming back for more

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Trying to maintain in this war

The shit that i spit is more

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?