This is a song about "Love for mom from a soldier"

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Forgot to say his friends with a soldier

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Show a level of love for it

With these macs i've got a bad habit

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

It was just the four of us uptown corners

I'm just a soldier following orders

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Im like a soldier from the romans more frozen then a homeless guy drownin in a cold ocean

She go say i bad like saddam

So i thanks for my mom