This is a song about "Military school"

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

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Then you look like a fucking fool

And even your friends at school.

But policy was...you gotta go to school

But she forgot about the golden rule

But now i'm in high school

That's the sound of my tool

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

That was till she chose a school

Girl i just love you

Bullied in school, noting new,

See i learned it in school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool