This is a song about "Hell is real"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

But hell is surely were your heading,

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I know some people call me real as hell, but i don't think you can clearly tell

Got four underneath the old-school as well

This carnival is straight from hell

It's like you're my mirror

And this is real scripture

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Got to remember this pain is real,

That's why i shine like i does

Hell, i forget what it's name is

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I'm convinced this is hell, my fucking shrink is a fossil