This is a song about "Wars"

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

Then i gotta say peace to you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

The presidents is getting honours, for unreasoned wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

World peace will come later, probably not, we're waging wars,

Fourscore and four wars ago

I just call it …remember all the dough

I love your ambition

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in