This is a song about "Why the war"

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

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

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

And all women who had light features, see

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

The final war of the whack and sick

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm