Wassup y'all

It's been two months already

I'll tell y'all all about it

Yuh, yeah, look

Slowly passed the days that I counted before I got in

And they already had the tickets to the bus that I'd hop in

And never considered my own self if I woulda' tried stoppin'

I taste the bitter of no health I got my mind locked in a

Little world where I'm a good boy, never was a sinner

'Magine my own self struggling, huntin' a buck for dinner

Runnin' away ain't solvin' it, so a bullet pierces it's skin

Administer killers through voluntary systems

wonder who's sicker

Me or the man who slaved in shame and paved the way

For my generation to pledge and march in days of rain

Not even the slightest clue on how to take away the pain

And I couldn't seize up these

thoughts on my way to basic training

I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me

They need to see me, yeah

My good friends wish me luck

Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even

Compared to them it's just to better myself

'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?

The more I think about it they must be

Sitting back home and laughing

While I'm in Lackland

Yeah, finally set foot chillin', up in the airport

Saw other cats there sittin', we joining the Airforce

And that was the grave I'm diggin'

But it was my dared choice

Would we be end up killing a couple of scared boys?

That mighta' been not the real case

But it definitely crossed thru my thoughts

The TI's expectations level to makin us to follow like bots

Dorm Alpha 1 - 322nd's where we filled up our slots

A few days in and some already

wanna tie they necks up in knots

But that was the nature they cultivated

They make it way too insane for those that think its a game

When in truth, it really is

You just gotta know how to mentally play it

I should never say it but motherfuck a reporting statement

I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me

They need to see me, yeah

My good friends wish me luck

Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even

Compared to them it's just to better myself

'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?

The more I think about it they must be

Sitting back home and laughing

While I'm in Lackland

The day came when we had to get our neurotic shots

To stabilize all our systems but man it was too much

And the side effects on the wall said one was pox

But I didn't care I knew I was in favor with the odds, sike

A few days later woken up on my bed, froze

Just got so sick that I was feelin' hella dead bro

Went to Reid and can't believe at what they said tho

That I was goin home they sendin me to MedHold

That was the place that I actually spent a month in

The atmosphere was chill you could slack

and no one's frontin'

But the thing that got to me was the fact they gave us

Priviledges at the cost of cleanin

the crap out of latrines and then

Limit us to cut-offs and back to confiscation like that

Just straight up felt like we calaboose insurgents

And for us who got some birthdays they pass like

No one's bussiness wha's happenin' to this shit like

No cap, can't understand it

But that's just the side of me that's really pissed

And wants to hate it

The truth is I understood that my body couldn't take it

Maybe the brighter side is now that I'm back home in Vegas

But to those who believed, I'm sorry y'all

I didn't make it

I went in with good intentions most didn't believe me

They need to see me, yeah

My good friends wish me luck

Even though they don't want me leavin', I guess it's even

Compared to them it's just to better myself

'Cause I just be rappin', so wha's happenin'?

The more I think about it they must be

Sitting back home and laughing

While I'm in Lackland

Aye shouts out to my 322nd boys man

Burges, Davis and the ones I came with from Vegas

Thompson, Weatherspoon, Sadri

Hope y'all doin' good man

And where's all my MedHold boys like

Del Toro Alpha 6 ya' I told y'all that I'll

Make this song about fuckin' BMT and

All MedHold and shit but, it's all good you know

You just gotta "cleh hal skerre treh! "