This is a song about "World war"

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Apply deceit in war experimenter

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

And my weed man should just sell flutes

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

It's like my life is a war,

No ho, acquainted with the floor

On a horse i ride into war

The shit that i spit is more

Trying to maintain in this war

Girl, what you grabbing cash for