This is a song about "Scouse troops"

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

British troops intervene

Mercury into your son and killing civilians with our troops

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

I call all my troops to go back to the hip-hop roots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

I call all my troops to go back to the hip-hop roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Their government needs to stop spending money on weapons and troops//

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

The troops stationed in line, battle ready.

Open fire and dispatch troops

Mariah tunes and five flutes

I'm commander coop, making obsolete every single other pair of troops

A big improvement, i plan to take the game to a new set of rules