This is a song about "Soldiers and battle"

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

They turn back and see me battle on another corner

Thats why soldiers salute

Pockets probably like fried food

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Lady at the frank stand will

And tell me why every battle

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

Battle pound for pound and diminish the rest

That happen to act like a black president

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And to end this shit i don't think this is a battle