WAR AGAINST THE WHAT

I´m a telling Ya
We don't really need to figth 4 Peace
Probabally All We need it´s 2 Smoke some kind of weed.
Atomics bursts ..., 4 what?
Ganancy it´s what really da pressure...
We need 2 stay well, no doubt;that´s da testement
Doinín all this gibberish women don't get waters and mens don´t get herections...
But we got herdation
Pray probably 4 nuthin
PAIN REAL TESTEFATION...
We come out da home door every morning 2 get out the window
Your life:Ya just throw it away from your worst desire...
and it´s better.
Pass lifetimes like suicidalz
I might drop and beg wherever I go
Ya dance from mixtapes put by dj´s
All Ya better stay on ya A.K.A.´s.
Keep it goin on and keep it real each by each All we arrive
Even until last step real feed-backs remain thruly hard 2 find just like real friends I walk innin my back with a knife
Kane and Abel twinz:
who got da brotherish,who got da crime?
Mothercide for that abused childs
or Fathercide.. who's gettin da responsability 4 real about da crime...?
Gibberishes about jobs contracts it´s like
a bullet in da head: Slavery off da paradise.
War against what? ´´Da big question of Mine.´´