This is a song about "People in the army"

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

When the people in power got some reckless objectives

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Quietly killing people in the night a secret in plain sight

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

People tryna get a line in the bathroom

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june