This is a song about "Niggers stink"

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

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

If we talk your lines, well they stink more than a sewer.

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Feel my wrath, take a bath, you stink.

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Walking around like my shit don't stink

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

You stink like a lit tire

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss