This is a song about "Stink person"

Thats the person i am

Pushing in my mama van

You stink like a lit tire

Or something that you paid for

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Made me a better person

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Starting to stink bury her,

Cause they be on their water

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Malcolm is the kind of person

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

But hey i'm not a person

Smack another person dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red