This is a song about "We are marines"

No, no, we are not those

She's bad and she knows

Are feet as we keep going,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Poke out from behind her

Now we are together

Here they keep a rachet close

No, no, we are not those

Are we living or dead bro

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Account the amount we are paid

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

I wanna hear "i'm sorry. are we okay?"

I need money in a major way