This is a song about "Farewell frie"

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

They tryin to say that i don't care

Ya i'm done so farewell

Farewell adios i grim reap you

She gonna dance when that molly through

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

It's a word of farewell,

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

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