This is a song about "You smell bad"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Prolly smell a spliff if you ever come near me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

You smell like you're an unseen, unclean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Your rhymes are dirty and smell bad like sauerkraut,

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

I don't even wanna smell

By my bad shit, you smell the reek of ladders

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

You are a bad patient

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

You the type to smell ya fingers when ya done wiping