This is a song about "Stank breath"

The more that i recollect, i spit with fresher breath,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

At lunch i'll follow, you feel my breath

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

I'm gonna kill you, take ya last breath!

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I'm hoping i confess

Wastin all my goddamn breath

I got laugh till the last breath

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says