This is a song about "Wrestling the army sex"

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

But let me inspire someone who can

The correct answers malcolm sex man

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Of the sex organs, you better checks smalls den cause unless

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

To the top of district army hospitals for doctor visits,

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Dont matter the age or sex long as they view it

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city