This is a song about "Stink person"

Not a morning person, hell no

Once upon a time not long ago

See, i'm second to no one

But hey i'm not a person

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Walkin' down the street like a normal person

The former, position of a pimp

Walking around like my shit don't stink

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.

If i ever seen you in person

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

No longer the person teachers adore

Need i say more out in singapore