This is a song about "Tent"

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

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

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

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Finally i find an abandoned tent and hide under it

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

I’ll do your girl in a vent or a tent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I set up these rhymes like a tent.

Hold up yea we the best

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

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

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land