This is a song about "Highwat to hell"

Corrupt cops will be tortured if they even make it to hell,

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

I want to put my family through the same hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Just clowning,we will take him to hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

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

Then this kid walked up to me, was spewing facts of hell,

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

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

I've been to hell and back to hell then back to the hell again,

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when