This is a song about "Smell ya later"

Instead of the knowledge we need for later

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

And call the hospital for him for later.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Save ya breath like respirators, i might just test ya later,

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Even if it does smell fishy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

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

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

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

Bitch i just wanna remember your smell