This is a song about "War soldiers"

The holy war, the spiritual troops

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

We got fourty thousand soldiers now marching down yous streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

We gotta put up with the shit life gives, carry on like soldiers/

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Spawned, unsolved, soldiers he's masking/

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Always felt like a six day war

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

For now everything just seem so right

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

So tell me why are we at war.

I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade