This is a song about "Barracuda army engineers"

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

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

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

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army