This is a song about "Right guard and armpits"

Don't worry just done get inside

And who gave em the right?

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Like a small garage in your backyard

I'm like your own private guard

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

I know i have to get out and just make things right. (make things right)

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

And i dont try everyday, ya right.

I got pissed one day and threw piss on a guard,

Hope all over again, we can start

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

I drink blood, and im parched, so you better guard

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard