I've got thorns on the outside and a heart of gold, with a scent so intense that it's famously bold. I am best described as a mix between custard and onions of doom. My aroma is so pungent, I'm forbidden in many a hotel room

Often found in subways, one must pay to pass. At least that's the concept, as most simply step over my ass.

Three moles are tunneling single-file underneath a bakery. The first mole, the one in front, says I SMELL SUGAR. The second mole, the one in the middle, says WELL, I SMELL CIMMAMON. The third mole, the one at the rear, says THAT'S FUNNY, ALL I SMELL IS...

Boots n Cats, back to back. . . to back to back, just boots n cats. The rhythm smacks and that’s a fact. A bass attack that never lacks with speaker stacks or headphone jacks. An active track ,this genre packs, the booming crack that won’t redact.

One, two, red, and blue If you know Dr. Seuss You’ll know this clue