This is a song about "Farewell"

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

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

Farewell adios i grim reap you

When i get to warwick avenue

Ya i'm done so farewell

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Day and night are my 'posites rare

It's a word of farewell,

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

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