This is a song about "Army basic training"

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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

Stared at triangle with an eye while training

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

And all women who had light features, see

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I can't explain with words that are basic

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Basic biological beings

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips