This is a song about "Army course"

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

They calling me often to offer me walls

Now i got heart crushed again of course

Unorthodox jukebox thats my course

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Course it affects me here though

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Coz during intercourse she can't be diving into course

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Cus i run these streets like a one man army