I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
The holy war, the spiritual troops
Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,
And slid back north of course to pen more
World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs
In the corner just laying by the store selling beers
A perpendicular, angle of the clout war
I got sexy ladies all over the floor
Not a rapper, i’m a raptor
Famine, war, sickness and disaster
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Your only in fight with your damn war
And i'm all that, hit the passenger door
Everyday some kids go out and fight war/
Will i ever win the war
Or something that you paid for
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