This is a song about "Drake bell"

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

What it gotta take just give me a fucking break no i am not drake

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

The best thing would be for me to leave taco bell

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

People say i am a tinker bell

It's that crack, give you something to sell

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,