This is a song about "Kane town soldier"

Pretending it counts, offending the town

All my other people that dance around

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

G'd up, shake it down

Till we run this fucking town

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'm just a soldier following orders

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

But i can't carry it i'm weak i ain't a soldier

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Soldier? now that i'm just getting older

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/

Telling me that its my town.

My name is timb aka thomas crown