This is a song about "Smell"

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced

I am gonna learn a smell that is called suicide death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Trapped in see, hear, smell, feel and wean

I just know what you mean

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

Breakdancing to melle mel

I don't even wanna smell

The smell of blood in the air haunted me,

But we should be body to body

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

I can smell it in the air

And never should you tear