This is a song about "Army"

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

Must be something you want me to see

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Knowing you can no longer party

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

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