This is a song about "Army boy"

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

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

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

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

You wanna harm me and nas you gots ta come get through a whole army

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

This is how i'd evade parade when i was doing army drills,

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy