This is a song about "For the army"

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

I'mma live and die in cali

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

I sound like a whole fuckin band, cuz im using my mic for slayin against the army of dike.

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.