This is a song about "Your cologne smells good"

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Murder show, i give your ass good seats

This information is vital, look

No forgive him for your own good

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Your raps are good, this isn't a complaint

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Eminem, you think your good, get it out of your head,

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

My shit so dank it smells

If you can't look up at yourself

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

The picture, wont be good, change your gesture

You is not hip then i can not coach her