This is a song about "Military grindin"

I'm a military militia from vietnam

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

The dreams the kid in you once had, youre never gonna have no more 16 years old

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

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

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

He'll demolish the #kings here like a military coup--

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

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,