This is a song about "Smelly mellad"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

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

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

The fish was kinda smelly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

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