Stink

When I speak it be so heavenly, they will [?] when I tell the truth
 Orchestrated with this melody, passion pours out lookin over all clout and [?]
 What I been through, in the middle I scored yeah
 There is doodoo in the middle of the road yeah
 It goes way up, was just a matter of time before I came up
 I sit and gather these lines I'm bout to wage up
 All of these haters travel the world major, a lager
 I been dope, a lemur, I'm battlin' makin' them non-say believers
 Scribble and dabble to get up out of beneath
 Smellin' me out and then give it to the people, I'm lethal
 It's like my life so don't rant, spittin' the venom I know it don't stank
 Can you smell that, Mr. Miyagi I make 'em run and tell that
 Go inhale that
 All my life
 I wasn't good enough
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink
 And I used to get picked on, in the millennium gettin' licked on
 So dope they wanna off em, 'till they left and never lost 'em
 But think I'm awesome, radical and my tongue is acrobatic and magical
 Two good to battle you but never Tech is sabbatical
 Above average to the fanatical Strange addict
 We do the same thing but we ain't the same at it
 La la la la la la we've been gettin' dollars, you should follow
 We got plenty guap and we stuff our pockets like empanadas
 And really all my niggas that watchin' at the top
 We poppin', if we flop than they got to watch it
 Kali walk on water what ya 'posed to think
 I'm a genius and my shit ain't supposed to stink
 All my life
 I wasn't good enough
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink
 But if I really gotta explain it, it ain't because I'm famous
 The reason ya thinkin' that it's Poo-pourri in the anus
 Cause I think I lived a lot of my life in freakin' anguish
 I'm big and famous, pick a name and suck on this in danish
 If I'm walkin' around like I'm the brown that's off in ya drainer's pipe
 Better hope ya water main is tight
 But if ya dump it on me I know the name of the game is white
 I'm so Febreze, when I'm shitting on em. You think ya better? Oh please
 Nose to me, and you get what come out of coca leaves
 'posed to be, high and mighty toilet bowl to breathe
 Socially those hidden without rose to be nosily
 Put they schnauz on the old tussy, if my ode to be sneakin' but they notice me
 Bein' better than ever fresher than a lotus leaf nigga
 All my life
 I wasn't good enough
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink
 Now my shit don't stink