This is a song about "Smelly towel cleaner"

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

I rhyme cleaner than janitors doing overtime

But the same deposition take it every time

The towel? feel like throwin in the whole bathroom set.

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Ambition, pardon my ambition

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

The fish was kinda smelly

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

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

I know i'm not the only bastard in america