This is a song about "Been to hell"

A couple of sprites but no beer

Been a hell of a ride, what a year

Scattered from hell to jacobs ladder,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I've been to hell n back i can asure u that indeed,

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

But they dont even know what the hell i been thru

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I've never been to hell so how can you tell elements are rushing

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

I may be 15, but ive been straight through hell

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Been to hell before yeah i came back