This is a song about "Trench warfare men"

Another 5, eli won't even be there

This shit is a different type of warfare

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

They'll never become better men

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Nastiest over-limit went men

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Warfare and religion seem to run parallel,

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

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men