This is a song about "Cam smells"

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

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

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

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

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

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

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

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

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

I hit you through this screen here call it smack cam

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Hopin' that my niggas see

She smells the skunk on me