This is a song about "Hells"

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

No wonder she felt she had personalised keys to hells locks.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Free road into hells gates, devilish mindstate how much more can you take,

One verse is all it takes

You fags, send ya to hells gates

I see people wondering what the hells happening

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Guns blazing, hells raising

In my drawsring, ring, ring