This is a song about "Hell on wheels"

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Hell-bent on denting any rapper who doesn't make sense/

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

Gotta go, let her leave

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Its about to rain hell on you

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Excuse me how the hell do you feel you sit on your ass all day and you mothers

Been raising hell on earth, ever since my first birth

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one