This is a song about "Stench"

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Any sings of foul stench,

I'm making moves, check my french

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Mary doesn't seem to mind the stench of the decay,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Is that my grills clench for answers of these stench patterns

Presidents claiming they heaven sent there scent is stench you gotta stay away

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today