This is a song about "Heven and hell"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Everyday livin in hell and god is my witness

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

And when i die through sprayin shells, i'd hope hip hop dies and sent straight to hell/

But as rude and as indecent as all hell

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Who the hell would go and wanna, call themselves "marijuana",

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Hes rasin hell and pullin heaven to earth

And even that objective view is skewed, then removed and filled with my hell,

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

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

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

And listen well, they won’t hesitate to see and give ‘em hell,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell