This is a song about "Military tough"

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Here i go again, falling in love

But you hate them navel kisses

Impudent and tough, with

I feel my work ain't enough

And everything is tough/

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

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,

Let's have a toast for this new love

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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