This is a song about "Camp greenlake"

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

But me and my brother never made it out school

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

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

Killa never let the drama slide

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I made a song at camp

They want me to concentrate in a camp

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt