This is a song about "World of wars"

But i murder him first

I ain't got knowledge of the world

A world comsumed by the book of faces

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Black fours red drop head doors

Towers over and defends wars

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

How to claim the top of the world

I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I'm tired of rap wars it's time for some stories/

New canvas she need a new stroke

Of my world and i hope,

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops