This is a song about "Fallen soldiers"

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

I've fallen in shock in a coffin that's locked

I've fallen down a dark road full of regret

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Hating my macking, they asking

Spawned, unsolved, soldiers he's masking/

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

They've bordered and conquered the fallen provinces

Thats why soldiers salute

And all you cute

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Man our soldiers ain't white, they all black and latino,

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,