This is a song about "Battle soldiers"

Lady at the frank stand will

If you're gonna come to battle,

Man our soldiers ain't white, they all black and latino,

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Rap is a religious battle,

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

So here i am at the store for some chips