This is a song about "Harry o toole"

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

Growing up i had your posters o

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

I drop o after o of the loud,

Mother, o my mother!

I thought i recognized her