This is a song about "Concentration camp"

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

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I have to remind myself to not loose concentration

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

They want me to concentrate in a camp

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Concentration is key, can't have an interference

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

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

I made a song at camp

Just hustling you understand