This is a song about "Sea shell"

Just start floatin in the sea

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Reach for the door, get your access denied

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

Holla out my set

Shell put the beam to ya head

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

From hearing your novelle someone will expel the details of a shell

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop