This is a song about "Hell is home"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Az is my home and love the heat

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

I just wanna be higher than that

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Hell, yeah, rap is your profession,

Let me call that hotel

This carnival is straight from hell

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

I just might throw a big amount

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Used to winning but losing is #hell

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Everytime im by your side, is when im really at home.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Where the hell is my mental rap?!