Aight, so they talkin' 'bout a cease-fire, right? Word. But lemme keep it 100 – that don't mean sht for the bread. This war, man, it's fckin' up the whole money game for years to come. Even if they stop shootin', we still gonna be feelin' it in our pockets.

First off, these supply chains is broken, yo. That means the stuff we need, like food and gas, costin' more. Who gettin' hit the hardest? Us. The ones already barely makin' ends meet. They takin' food off our plates, straight up.

Then you got the stock market all jittery and sh*t. Investors scared, so they ain't investin'. That mean less jobs, less opportunities. Another way they keepin' us down.

Remember back in the day when they said the war in Iraq was gonna be quick and easy? Look where we at now. Same game, different country. War ain't cheap, and we the ones payin' the price, always.

Gas prices already ridiculous. Now this war gonna make it even worse. Can't even afford to get to work, let alone take care of the fam. They squeezin' us dry, man.

And who gonna foot the bill for all this? We are. Through taxes, through higher prices, through just straight-up struggle. They always find a way to take from the have-nots to give to the haves.

So, yeah, they got a cease-fire. Big whoop. The real war is the one against the poor. They tryin' to keep us down, but we gotta stay strong and keep fightin'.

Stop lookin' at the left and right, and see the top and the bottom. 'Cause they all on the same team when it comes to keepin' us from gettin' our shine on.

This ain't a game, this is survival. We gotta look out for each other and build our own thing. Can't rely on nobody else to save us.

Stay woke, fam. The struggle continues. Get your money up and protect your neck. Know what I'm sayin'? Real talk.