This is a song about "Bell work"

I work hard, nigga put in work

Too focused, one word

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

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

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

By any means necessary get campaign right

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

And there's little to be glad for