This is a song about "Joining the army"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I am a one man army,already making him look sorry,hurting him so harshly

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

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

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Where would i be without my dogs

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley