This is a song about "Tent"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Finally i find an abandoned tent and hide under it

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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

I set up these rhymes like a tent.

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

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

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I’ll do your girl in a vent or a tent

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

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

Escaping from concentration camps with a fucking girl board and a ramp

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

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