This is a song about "Smelling"

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

I hate the sound of fireworks and smelling propane.

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Them hoes be smelling that dick from so far away, they be running

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