This is a song about "A army"

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

And all women who had light features, see

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

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

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army