This is a song about "Hell on eart"

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I'm not confined in a hell.

Cause' you'll be put on a bus going straight to hell, oh yeah does that shit

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

I'm on the highway to hell but i can't catch a ride,

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

Breakdancing to melle mel

You say your dope as hell,

Then sit empty in hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

This carnival is straight from hell

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

So i can kiss a dick in hell, and gag on its peril