This is a song about "Broski i"

I guess i aint a soldier

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

When we not in summer

And i think i like her

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I guess i hit the jackpot/

I wish i had another shot

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I rap the best i can

You gotta let these shits go, man

Cause i promise (cause i promise)

Bob marley marvin and marcus

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I thought that i would maybe