This is a song about "World war 10"

Throw my middle finger up to the world

Back like i never ever left in the first

You rap as if you've been through a war

And slid back north of course to pen more

Different kind of people in this world/

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Awoke/ in a backwards world, heart panicked

Born and raised in a swirled twirled hip hop world

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

My war and my weapon is all i have

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

For serial killings across the world.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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