This is a song about "God of hell"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Together their a hell of a controversy.

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

But got comma’s in my statement

God of the underworld stunt

Top ranked, number one my son

From hell your out of prison

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

We raised hell and god never even noticed we did

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Than the devil was lifted from the darkest depths of hell

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Makes for a hell of party