This is a song about "Shell andy"

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

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

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

Like a church in debt

Shell put the beam to ya head

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

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