This is a song about "Fema camp"

Now move back over here to the right

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

They want me to concentrate in a camp

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

I made a song at camp

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

Fema cause i got me a team up with a couple latinas with a few lil dd cups

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts