This is a song about "Camp micah"

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Walk blind into a line or fight

If you ever feel alone and

I made a song at camp

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

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

They want me to concentrate in a camp

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

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

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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