This is a song about "Look camp"

But i always look back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

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

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

They probably look at me

The good kid from the ugly city

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Too damn attractive, just look!

I made a song at camp

They got me trapped

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

You look my way i look away

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

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school