This is a song about "Tent"

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

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

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

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Finally i find an abandoned tent and hide under it

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

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

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

I’ll do your girl in a vent or a tent

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Weight of the world on up a tent pole