This is a song about "Marines corps"

Grow it in my red house

Yo we get the dank and bounce

All green nigga pick six

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

No matter what it fuckin hurt

The wrong drink, the right work

But these corporations obviously hate and lock the nation,

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

You're uncool like my mother kin

I'm on a strange mission

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

The corporations are cold, but then it's awesome indoors,

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Bulldoze/ and watch their bodies turn plastic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick