This is a song about "Solder"

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

So i guess,i still a solder of that late

Wake da fuck up,solder!tonight we'll have dinner in hell!

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

I still a late night solder till my last breath

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

I'm a solder i must fight in that zone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

I still a late night solder till my last breath

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

You know i will slay you, this soldier will solder that mouth shut

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

So i guess,i still a solder of that late