This is a song about "Shell andy"

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

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

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

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

The d as hard as the shell of an armadillo

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

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

I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,

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