This is a song about "A troubling solider"

A bunch a singers and sinners

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Like a bird without a cage

When i pull up in that candy range

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

All of a sudden i feel a pang a

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I'd rather die like a solider than live like a coward

And i ain't frontin for her

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

My life is troubling hard life i always holdin a knife can never stop the struggling,

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her