This is a song about "My army boyfriend"

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Round and around, army of scary clowns,

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

But five years from now i bet she see

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good