This is a song about "A army"

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

I am a one man army,already making him look sorry,hurting him so harshly

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Everybody watching while you touching real money

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift