This is a song about "Seal"

I can seal your fate in a crate and make that shit parana bait

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I break the seal fortnightly

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Like seal, i'll get a little crazy when i feel the blade

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

I mean devil not seal, that explains our fight here

And i whipped out my seal dick,

So drop the slam and let's get sick

I signed it hoping to heal but was a trap to be a seal

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

It's surreal how many bitches kill before the beat would seal.

Purp and patron can seal the deal

Quietly becoming a top tier