This is a song about "Rome army"

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

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

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks