This is a song about "Camp kroc"

This is everything that we call hype

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Just hustling you understand

I made a song at camp

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

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

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

They want me to concentrate in a camp

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

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

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust