This is a song about "Bring our army home"

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Everybody watching while you touching real money

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Money bring pain,money bring gain

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Bring him home so you can watch as i take this machete and conduct illegal home surgery,

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Shortly after, my dad joined the army