This is a song about "Militia and army"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

'cause i'm a monsta no one can stop me, not even the army.

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I'm a military militia from vietnam

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You wanna harm me and nas you gots ta come get through a whole army

With my militia poetry tactics

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids