This is a song about "Army grind"

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

To my unborn child

But imma stay on my grind

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

See there no place better than the state of my mind

I impress your mind, then i confess my grind

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

If we ain't right and always at the throats