This is a song about "Gary smells"

She smells the skunk on me

So give it baby

If you can't look up at yourself

My shit so dank it smells

I’m way harder than the concrete

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

And try to say he smells some funny aroma,trying to keep the persona,

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

And it smells like burger king.

Plus big truckin too it's nothing