This is a song about "Toy soldiers"

Thats why soldiers salute

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Just a misfit toy pull my cord and hear "howdy"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Cause you're a toy, a fixture, even gandhi will hold it

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Milatary behind us two million soldiers strong

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

And that was when i was in the eighth grade