This is a song about "Smoke shell hencher"

When i'm on it, on it like my job

And all i see is that smoke

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

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

I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal

Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle

They say if you listen to a conch shell.

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

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

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Trusted me got me outta,my shell

Breakdancing to melle mel