This is a song about "Smelly farts"

Come up to your peep hole, leave you fuckin' smelly nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

You a lady boss, now you fly free

The fish was kinda smelly

#smelly to the #feet, #fleet, #fighting to #defeat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

But i've got the farts, well contained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

And i feared that my fans say i failed

But i've got the farts, well contained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

But i've got all the farts, well contained