This is a song about "Army soldiers"

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Man our soldiers ain't white, they all black and latino,

Thats why soldiers salute

And all you cute

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this