This is a song about "U stink"

Starting to stink bury her,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Well hello nigga....i was waiting for u...

If we talk your lines, well they stink more than a sewer.

The favorite nigger turned into freddy kruger

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

Swear i'm trying to get through

Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Walking around like my shit don't stink

I promise to keep it honest