This is a song about "Harry findlay"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

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

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

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

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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