This is a song about "Trenches"

Im in the trenches getting dirty with the wordy

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Deep in the regions where trenches are reasons

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

The means of artillery spotting and photography of the opposing trenches.

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I done made sacrifices for solutions now i feel alone in the trenches

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Ending these verses all muddy like vimy's trenches