This is a song about "Shell"

Sipping on this syrup/while im smoking on this dro high as he'll/so you know im bout float

Toss down a mirror and coke, and see if shell choke n snort til lifes no longer a joke,

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

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

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

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

In case you forgot or fell off i'm still hot - knock your shell off

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Trusted me got me outta,my shell

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock