This is a song about "Soldiers and war"

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

And so the soldiers, gats in hand, send drones to pakistan,

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Man our soldiers ain't white, they all black and latino,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Said when i do dirt wit her

You ain't gotta worry no more

Come and get us you prepare for war,

Been through every war zone, and collected every medal,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

I started this war and im gonna finish it