This is a song about "Joining the army"

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

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

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!