This is how I felt when I woke up in the barracks March three 2009.
I live in a different world with my eyes closed
When I wake up its back to the GI-Jos
Government installation on bases
Caint no civilian I know trade places
If I could go back to when I signed up
Bigger bonus contract shorter time cut
What i have done for a rapper contract
Settled for less pay after odd math
Dreaming of they life wishing I was
The same sacrifice they made I would
I still have the same vision they living
But the luck they possess I caint get it
Dont never say you caint see what happens
To people like me when they give up rapping
Now I got to hope I end up captain
And not blow my cover for some injust action
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