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

First i have potential, now i got them answers

A clever felon sensing the scent of a verse

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

Should be harder to find

Your scent flowing in the wind

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Same weed good times with a different scent

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent