This is a song about "Harris smells"

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

U love when im in pain ur like a shark that smells blood/

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

"smells like dope" they'd tell me, i'd just stare at them zoned out

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

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

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

My shit so dank it smells

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

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

But he don't rule a thing

And it smells like burger king.