This is a song about "Harry watson"

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

Bitch get hit with my ciroc-a vodka chopper

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

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

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

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

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter