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

So much you probably had your burner tucked at graduation

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

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

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

This is what i wrote it for, the mixtape i recorded for,

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

This is just me braggin for the record

And gary coleman just passed: life is short