This is a song about "Cam smells"

And it smells like burger king.

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

"smells like dope" they'd tell me, i'd just stare at them zoned out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

She going to borrow some money

She smells the skunk on me

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

I hit you through this screen here call it smack cam

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

I'm hearing familiar sounds familiar smells, only time can tell whos gonna run this town.

I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down

For a perfect mother’s day

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

And try to say he smells some funny aroma,trying to keep the persona,

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the