This is a song about "Military academy"

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

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

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

I'm a military militia from vietnam

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

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

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,

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Coming at you full force like a military assault/