This is a song about "The army"

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Alcohol and booty calls

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

I am a one man army,already making him look sorry,hurting him so harshly

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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