This is a song about "Barracuda army engineers"

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

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

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Kick back and know yo son set

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

These engineers and doctors and lawyers, they would never fear,

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

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree