This is a song about "Shells"

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Bars dropping like shells from a mac when its on its last mag

Vocals release shells like automatics

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Where niggas throwin' em' shells, i'm tryin' hard to prevail

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

And when i die through sprayin shells, i'd hope hip hop dies and sent straight to hell/

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

Never will i ever utter never to myself