This is a song about "Highway to hell"

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

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

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Now your under my spell welcome to hell

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Hell! i still look a fake to me

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Used to winning but losing is #hell

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Just clowning,we will take him to hell

Welcome to hell im the warden

Higher power where these verses from

Oh i gotta face the day

25i do or die on the highway