This is a song about "Smoke shell hencher"

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

You already know you're dead

Shell put the beam to ya head

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Around my way, i'm cut throat

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

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

The d as hard as the shell of an armadillo

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

They say if you listen to a conch shell.