This is a song about "Boot camp"

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

Stepped on repeatedly then boot/ but without you i would never of been able produced/

Boot full of the ounces

Ass shots is a plus

That we can't forget the past

I made a song at camp

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Me and bro came out with the truth, dad didn't give him the boot?

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Jt: no one to hold her tight

And had not written one salvageable line to boot.

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Then next thing you know you'll be getting the boot