This is a song about "Hell goin on at rockdale"

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Lucky seven probably poppa

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I started out goin soft on the track

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I'm goin grinch on this bitch, serving you a second time on the same platter

At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

And if you're goin on a date mate