This is a song about "The marine corps"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

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

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Got the passion for the music

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'm like psychotic marine on laced lsd

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga