This is a song about "Army base"

Tryin hard to hide my face

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

To put you back to reality and start from base

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

Fuck #foreplay, i went from 4th to the 1st base

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

They say i talk like im god body

Still pissed cuz no man will let this slut get to second base

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze