This is a song about "Military gangster"

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

You gangster acting bastard.

And i'm like a gangster

So that don't even matter

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Or something that you paid for

Living a life harder than a gangster