This is a song about "Hotel callisto"

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Cause i don't need a fort or a hotel to see the seas

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love