This is a song about "Drake bell"

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

It's that crack, give you something to sell

"jdot won this battle" doesn't that ring a bell?

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Time for the drake rapping i undertake

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell

People say i am a tinker bell

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats