This is a song about "Us army rangers"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

To the top of district army hospitals for doctor visits,

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

But in this darkness gathers an army of artists,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Round and around, army of scary clowns,