This is a song about "Harry skinner"

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

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

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