This is a song about "Harry stykes"

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

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

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

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

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

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

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

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper