This is a song about "Smells"

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

"smells like dope" they'd tell me, i'd just stare at them zoned out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

She smells the skunk on me

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

U love when im in pain ur like a shark that smells blood/

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

There's nothin' like where i come from

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

I'm hearing familiar sounds familiar smells, only time can tell whos gonna run this town.

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

And it smells like burger king.

I got them saying