This is a song about "Military academy"

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

I'm a military militia from vietnam

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

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

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

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

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

Who the fuck is the academy i want a reward for all my hard work equal score

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels