This is a song about "Army soldier"

Like captine america im a new soldier

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

And i got a little big, keep it low key

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

He was just a kid but ranked the best soldier,

That's too many problems, too late to think over

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,