This is a song about "Smelly pants"

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Your pants get hit with cancer

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

What them tippers don't see

The fish was kinda smelly

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Im sayin one night my love is like that

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

But the plan is to show you that i understand