This is a song about "Your cologne smells good"

Your raps are good, this isn't a complaint

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Murder show, i give your ass good seats

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

No forgive him for your own good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

You've been shunned when you snap with your words your not to good

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Get a good job, follow your dreams

We all dream one day we kings and queens

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

Then some lady named billie holiday