This is a song about "Death of soldiers"

Give a mic the kiss of death

Dc has never seen such progress

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

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

Like shadows in the valley of death

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

But this soldiers lost his mind he's ahead of his time cuz all this shit

Carefree i don’t need the stress

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress