This is a song about "Cam smells"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

She smells the skunk on me

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

U love when im in pain ur like a shark that smells blood/

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

Get drunk, fuck a slut, and break out the cam

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

So all the hustling for nothing man

I hit you through this screen here call it smack cam

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

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

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

More money that mean less sleep