This is a song about "Stench"

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

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

Any sings of foul stench,

I'm making moves, check my french

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every

And it begins to phase him more each day

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

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

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Is that my grills clench for answers of these stench patterns

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve