This is a song about "Hell no"

Breakdancing to melle mel

Momma said i am a hell

I'm not confined in a hell.

Let me call that hotel

Hell no, i can't lose when you softer than felt foam

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Hell no i just laugh and walk another lap

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Not a morning person, hell no

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

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

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance