This is a song about "Camp lazlo"

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.

Fighting with my weak hand

I made a song at camp

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

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

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

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

But the plan is to show you that i understand

They want me to concentrate in a camp