This is a song about "Smelly taiye"

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

This boa, what's your motivation

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The fish was kinda smelly

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

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

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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