This is a song about "Camp counselor"

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

Not only had the fiend died

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

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

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Unify them, mob through, take over and

They want me to concentrate in a camp

I made a song at camp

To reds i ain't know how to act