This is a song about "World trade"

We left em a world that's cursed

That are fought inside your world/

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

For serial killings across the world.

Long as she come to me first

Malicious dissent toward based world

Me and you against the world

But i murder him first

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

I'm in the the real world

She wanted to fight at first