This is a song about "Smells"

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

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

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

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

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

Since we not even talking

And it smells like burger king.

She smells the skunk on me

To them it's just a story

Observe: cock and spray

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live