This is a song about "Street soldiers"

Wen i walk down ya street

If he does my soul to keep

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

And calliope is the right of passage for our soldiers,

And getting money is the song i sing

Spawned, unsolved, soldiers he's masking/

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Thats why soldiers salute

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

Have no souls indeed

Yea we hard on the street

While i’m walking down the street

I don't know defeat

The revolution will proceed

G.o.n.z. running down the street