This is a song about "Commander of army"

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

See i am the master and the commander

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy