This is a song about "New orleans military maritime academy"

I'm a military militia from vietnam

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

Im the queen of new orleans

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

See i grew up in new orleans, l.a., with my family,

So here i am at the store for some chips

From the streets my beliefs new orleans,