This is a song about "Swiss army knife"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Hide yo' wife, grab a knife,

Ambition is a way of life

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

No key for release

Hand over the knife please

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

You wanna harm me and nas you gots ta come get through a whole army

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Shortly after, my dad joined the army