This is a song about "Stinky soldier"

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

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,

Forgot to say his friends with a soldier

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/

That's too many problems, too late to think over

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Never have you heard of a lyrical soldier