This is a song about "Smell ya later"

I get a pen and paper

For when im hungry later

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.

They're trash talk, nothin else kid, your bars fuckin smell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

You can tell by the amazing smell

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

It's not thanksgiving but only two days later

He'll be at home jacking off later

Niggas who be rapping how real they are