This is a song about "Tent"

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Sleepin' on the floor of a tent in bitter pain.

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

Let's put it on cruise control

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

But cram the style up abit so you can pitch a tent in a lamp

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Finally i find an abandoned tent and hide under it

Inside the tent on the beach after swimming out chord, keys

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Wanna hear me, go wait in line and pitch a tent

I set up these rhymes like a tent.

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

You can't afford to buy her condoms? or pitch and stake a tent,