This is a song about "War soldiers"

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Man our soldiers ain't white, they all black and latino,

Get up man, it's time for war

Im seated by the floor

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

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

Always felt like a six day war

Of impactful things one can ask for

Meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And there's little to be glad for

So tell me why are we at war.

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/