This is a song about "Military academy"

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I'm a military militia from vietnam

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I was educated at the hard knock academy

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

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot