This is a song about "Move like a soldier"

Forgot to say his friends with a soldier

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Never have you heard of a lyrical soldier

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

But i press on like a soldier, not god's, but my feat

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,

Im like a viper snake,move slow and focussed

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Think you've had it bad fuck off mate am a soldier

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm just a soldier following orders

Talking about the god you serve