This is a song about "Scent elves"

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

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Same weed good times with a different scent

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Presidents claiming they heaven sent there scent is stench you gotta stay away

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

The glare makes me hard to find

Your scent flowing in the wind

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent