This is a song about "Military academy"

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,

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

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

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

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,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I was educated at the hard knock academy

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy