This is a song about "Corbin bell"

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

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Whos ready for the match that they get cracked like liberty bell

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

And i don't run counters no more

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Door bell sounds like it's dinged it's last dong

Everyday a star is born

Got four underneath the old-school as well

The best thing would be for me to leave taco bell

People say i am a tinker bell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well