This is a song about "Army"

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

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

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I am a one man army,already making him look sorry,hurting him so harshly

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

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