This is a song about "Army str"

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Look it something they can't ever see

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

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

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This is how i'd evade parade when i was doing army drills,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

'cause i'm a monsta no one can stop me, not even the army.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I sound like a whole fuckin band, cuz im using my mic for slayin against the army of dike.

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died