This is a song about "Soldiers"

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

And all you cute

Thats why soldiers salute

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Niggas drop like the soldiers for the oil barrels,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

Sending our soldiers over seas to die and gain what they can't get for free

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight