This is a song about "Soldiers and battle"

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Thats why soldiers salute

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

We freestyle battle opponents and make em break like pots of clay

They turn back and see me battle on another corner

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

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

She caught up in my love triangle

And tell me why every battle