This is a song about "Hell no"

Breakdancing to melle mel

But instead i want hell

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

If you aint got persistence say hell no

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

While in hell there's no angels for me

Shows to do, got record to sell

Then sit empty in hell

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

I slapped myself across the face and told myself "hell no,

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

But it's going down, hell no we ain't drilling

It's that crack, give you something to sell

This carnival is straight from hell