This is a song about "Ezras smell"

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But five years from now i bet she see

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

You can tell by the amazing smell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

U look pathetic and smell like some dog shit

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Yeah you smell like a skunk

Even if it does smell fishy

Lets come up to my city

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash

Bitch i just wanna remember your smell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell