This is a song about "Army of drunk monkies"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Just the drunk ramblings of a worthless reefer addict

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

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

To the top of district army hospitals for doctor visits,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

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

Round and around, army of scary clowns,