This is a song about "Military academy"

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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

I'm a military militia from vietnam

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

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,

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

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,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I was educated at the hard knock academy