This is a song about "Highway to hell"

From right to left with sniper's breath, righteous steps, step in hell,

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Knowing you can no longer party

Hell! i still look a fake to me

Hell naw you need to re-think that

When that money calls i holla back

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Do you want to see heaven, or will you live in hell?

Welcome to hell im the warden

They like talk to em young

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

You had to be born on a highway because thats were most accidents happen.

It's really not an issue

Its about to rain hell on you