This is a song about "Smell"

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

I am gonna learn a smell that is called suicide death

You can tell by the amazing smell

True player, cory mo cold as hell

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

U look pathetic and smell like some dog shit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

I don't even wanna smell

Breakdancing to melle mel

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

My all gold rolly or the

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every