This is a song about "Thanking the military"

Yeah bitch this date's done

The bigger the the fun

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

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

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

As the king upon the throne

Soon as i come home

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.