This is a song about "Shell andy"

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

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

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

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

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

They say if you listen to a conch shell.

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell