This is a song about "You smell"

They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!

Im so great you can smell it thru your nose

So while you worry about the hoes

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

They're trash talk, nothin else kid, your bars fuckin smell

By my bad shit, you smell the reek of ladders

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

No more lingering smell of christian dior,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall