This is a song about "Corps of cadets"

Top of my pile of bodies

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

King of the va, off of those toxins.

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Beaches of normandy.

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

And by the way i'mma start

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

African queen got what you need