This is a song about "Farewell"

They be like where

It's a word of farewell,

Ya i'm done so farewell

It's how we put it there

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

Farewell adios i grim reap you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel