This is a song about "Being in army"

Cause i'm batman with the pump, johnny johnny

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Being swallowed in a vac whole

Timmy got his bike stole

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Hate being in this position

You're uncool like my mother kin

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Was pac right about being conceived in prison