This is a song about "Military 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

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I'm a military militia from vietnam

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

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

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

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

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,

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