This is a song about "Smell kid"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Smell the fumes from the rasta's in a room full of hash

You can tell by the amazing smell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Yeah you smell like a skunk

But nah, he is quite different

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Come back as a zombie don't mind the smell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

"i could smell it on you when i saw you"

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

No more lingering smell of christian dior,

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,