This is a song about "Child soldiers"

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Better leave it all behind

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Thats why soldiers salute

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

C'mon, bring those soldiers home, because we've froze in defeat,