This is a song about "Trench warfare men"

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

The vacancy that sat in my heart

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard