This is a song about "Hades"

Your death's miscella-neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

I guess i got it to a tea, hades and ladies

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

And hades will cry out loud,he'll have nothing to do,

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Always looking hot like you live with hades