This is a song about "Smells"

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

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

And try to say he smells some funny aroma,trying to keep the persona,

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

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

My shit so dank it smells

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

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

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

I pray the lord my guns to keep

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

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service