This is a song about "Smelly me load"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

Load up his nine no one defy him

This boa, what's your motivation

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly

I'm the king of the cityyoung money, young mullah

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

See i'm never home alone, test me and i'll load the chrome,

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me