This is a song about "This is for the army"

Cause this album pack enough evil

This is for the starving people

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

High heel wearer, hell of a body

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

This isn't for the small timers, this is for the all timers

This is for everybody, the poor who just missed it,

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

This is for all the brothers who think they're not worth living

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

This is for the victims, yo, bust it

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Now everybody ride to it, for this is, the celebration

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win