This is a song about "Burning in hell"

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Bet it's hurtin to bear with the mucus and paper burning in there

I'm not confined in a hell.

Shows to do, got record to sell

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Only bread i had was shit burning in my toaster

All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Looks like i'm burning in hell without ya

Our nation have to bow, africa

Your like a fuckin buffoon, see ya in hell

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

Then sit empty in hell

The twin towers fell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Shit i'm livin' is real, grew up in straight hell