This is a song about "God of hell"

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Makes for a hell of party

And the word most important

God of the underworld stunt

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Everyday livin in hell and god is my witness

From hell your out of prison

It ain't where i been

Light skinned hell of a body

Oops, i'm so sorry

We hell razah's of the lost ark

So rest your weary heart

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

And maybe like your raps, worn-out from the heat of hell

We raised hell and god never even noticed we did

A couple milli in the bag and my face good