This is a song about "World war"

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

To make a peaceful world we need to end the war on the streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Everyday some kids go out and fight war/

As soon as i walk in the door

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

On a horse i ride into war

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for