This is a song about "Toon army"

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see