This is a song about "The marine corps"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Reminisce the times and the laughter

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

She crazy, that stalker shit

Got the passion for the music

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

The streetz is aint the safe

Yeah hail mary full of grace

So when ya see me nigga

I bring the heat like the

The bigger the the fun

Got hu women frostburg women