A guy gets threatened on the street and tries to de-escalate by suggesting they fight outside, but the aggressor just walks away. Then B jumps in with a boastful rhyme about being a Trailblazer who smells like smoke, traveling city to city.
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I remember this one guy, like, hey man, you do whatever. And I was like, okay. And you want to stab me? I'm like, yep, I get it. Okay. And then he walks off. I'm like, like, where you going? Like, where you going? He's like, what? I'm like, you can't just come up to me and yell at me like that and think you're just gonna walk away. Yeah. So I didn't want to hit you in the back of the head, but let's go outside and take care of this, huh? We're gonna go outside and take care of this. Yeah. He's like, listen, I just want to get— no. And that's what I would grab him, and then that's when people are breaking like, wow, you can't, you can't come up here beating up. I was like, well, I didn't know.
Thing about being the Trailblazer, you're gonna smell like smoke. Going city to city, we turning corners when you with Trailblazers smelling like smoke.