This is a song about "Harry collins"

Killing is my hobbie, fuck harry potter nigga, i finna kill dobbie

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

And i'm hiding in your closet and imma come out of that shit like jason collins

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

You're #presidential but #you #don't #do #shit like harry truman,