This is a song about "Armadillo shell"

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

I let of my nine and let the shell burst through your spine

I'm killlin' off everybody and anybody who calls 2 chainz dope,

Toss down a mirror and coke, and see if shell choke n snort til lifes no longer a joke,

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

Trusted me got me outta,my shell

Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop