This is a song about "Camp amen"

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

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

Two white cups and i got that drank

They want me to concentrate in a camp

Amen, they say you only live once

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

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

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen