This is a song about "Shell and rosalie"

The d as hard as the shell of an armadillo

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Ya shell be aight never hurl

This the breakdown song, girl

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

She got me caught up in the moment

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

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