This is a song about "Street soldiers"

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Including fox hill and 27th street

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

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

Wen i walk down ya street

For the low that nine cheap

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

But don't fall asleep

Yea we hard on the street