This is a song about "Smell my farts"

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

But i've got the farts, well contained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Dmv they know me well

I don't even wanna smell

You can tell by the amazing smell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

You muther fuckers smell like a dead rose

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got the farts, well contained

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Bitch i just wanna remember your smell