This is a song about "Fuck the army"

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

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

'cause i'm a monsta no one can stop me, not even the army.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Before he had a girlfriend what the fuck

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

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see