This is a song about "Cuba military"

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

I'm a military militia from vietnam

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

He'll demolish the #kings here like a military coup--

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

You fags are though / im a military paratroop