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

Bitchin at me like your goin through menopause,

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

On your hurry now homies laughin goin like you sadest person

As i'm watching the snow fall

Im goin hard you hardly goin at all

Shit comin now, and shit, i'm goin ta hell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

The only smoking goin on is in your lungs

Lucky seven probably poppa

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

Goin' eighty on a freeway, then her cell phone's ringing,

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building