This is a song about "Stinky breath"

Yo breath so bad you need a breath mint.

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Spending her time with him i guess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

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

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Dc has never seen such progress

Gone from my life like the air i breath

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/