This is a song about "Scent"

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Same weed good times with a different scent

Your scent flowing in the wind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

A clever felon sensing the scent of a verse

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend