This is a song about "Stay strapped like a soldier"

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

She was trapped like a cash strapped gambler, joey finally snapped…

I still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

Just lay your head on my shoulder

I guess i aint a soldier

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Head feels like a boulder, never was a folder, but fought like a fucken soldier.