This is a song about "We are soldiers"

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

We are on the fucking cusp

Im happier when high and drunk

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,

Now we are together

That's what rains for

We goin' hard, we're goin' far, that's who we are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

No, no, we are not those

Guess i’m different than most

That means two, between me and you

What else we are soppused to