This is a song about "Army grind"

And yall niggas the right flow

Hustle and grind the motto

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

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

I impress your mind, then i confess my grind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

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

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

I stay lonely and cocky

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind