This is a song about "Shell"

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

Shag a beauty she loves me shell be my queen make this our story

Nigga so focused, shout out that ? a quarter six forty

Shell put the beam to ya head

If your man want to bet

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

Ya shell be aight never hurl

Mama's just a little girl

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Before you could feel the shell shock of words like a grenade/