This is a song about "Camp 2"

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And i ain't trying to land

I made a song at camp

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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