This is a song about "Shelby niehaus"

My words started you shook so looking at my rap book u gonna booked

Back when shelby had that timberwood, off the fam good

Could never stay mad at you any, and you shelby grew closely, yal stayed wit me

This prison has withered the children in need to be filled with a dinner, you see?

Started talking tough fuck i want my money damn i want it caching

You still kept grasping my hands 'n when shelby started dissing, you were laughing.