This is a song about "World war 1 allies"

Then throat fuck the allies and feminists

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Tycoon, nationalist, china, you one of your allies,

So tell me why are we at war.

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

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

My talent should take me places i've never been

Always felt like a six day war

Then the world ain't no trick no more

1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children