This is a song about "Smell"

Even if it does smell fishy

Oh girl now don't be silly

I'm honking with the smell of effort on this occasion

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

No more lingering smell of christian dior,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

You can tell by the amazing smell

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

So dunn stay silent

Yeah you smell like a skunk

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

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