This is a song about "Roark smells like shit"

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

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

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

You can feel it via spirit

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

And i ain't got what it takes

And other shit like whales.

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

I pray the lord my guns to keep

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

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

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Not obvious, it’s like a piece of shit