This is a song about "Taylor smells like poop"

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Know that it’s god working

And it smells like burger king.

Took my heart away from money

She smells the skunk on me

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Superman like daughtry,

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

And try to say he smells some funny aroma,trying to keep the persona,