This is a song about "Amy bell"

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

People say i am a tinker bell

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Wait, now it's about eight something

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

It would be my honor to stand up and ring the rebelz bell.

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right