This is a song about "Come to me in hell"

To me, i can't blame you hell i think i'm lame too

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

Just come back to me so i can finally live in peace

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Hell! i still look a fake to me

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

Do you want to see heaven, or will you live in hell?

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

And deal with the hell that was in front of me,