This is a song about "Die inot hell"

I'm not confined in a hell.

Shows to do, got record to sell

The twin towers fell

But instead i want hell

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Breakdancing to melle mel

And i ain't goin' well

I got tha word as hell

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Even after i die/

Damn is your mattress dry

People steal, people die,

You are going to die

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Let me call that hotel

Don't want to go to hell