This is a song about "Hail"

As we sail vikings look from the heavens and hail

Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Get ready to hail to the king

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

Knowing you can no longer party

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

If you know like i know, you should lie low

I'm the flowking hail to my throne

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

You can ask los, i was like a young gale