This is a song about "Warz"

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Astrology, monopolies' atrocities, poverty, economy,