This is a song about "We are soldiers"

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

No, no, we are not those

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

We are on the fucking cusp

She can only live for the moment

Why me, i say it cause we number one

We are bred by consumerism

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

Now we are together

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

That we are not a lone

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

To make karma come faster than she normally will