This is a song about "Dank frags"

My shit so dank it smells

Sweet, okay makes sense

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Dank dro and hip hop, hennessy and trap beats

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

And i can write a hook fast

You must mix that with dank

Only smoke that dank cause i don't fuck around

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,