This is a song about "Smell bad"

And i can smell 12 from a block away, leave the scene

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

And muthafuck the quota

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Even if it does smell fishy

Like hoes down in magic city

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells