This is a song about "Shell and rosalie"

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

I let of my nine and let the shell burst through your spine

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Shell put the beam to ya head

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

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat