This is a song about "Hell n"

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

This man is dapper, manufactured in hell

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

You say your dope as hell,

Let me call that hotel

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I'm not confined in a hell.

Got four underneath the old-school as well

I stay hot like the fires from hell

Dmv they know me well

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Breakdancing to melle mel

Man ive been through a living hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Stead of givin me hell?