This is a song about "Camel tow"

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

My mind wonders, and my body drags in tow,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Camel spitting on the channel/

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Broken them down, they gotta tow

I'mma do this fast or slow

Got a truck that be so big that the police, they can't even tow it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

That breaks the camel back

, whats up choad?, i owed but now im in my mode, wrong road to tow

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august