This is a song about "Military academy"

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

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

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

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I was educated at the hard knock academy

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

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,