This is a song about "Camp"

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

I made a song at camp

And bijies like im out and

They want me to concentrate in a camp

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.