This is a song about "Hours of hell"

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Those seconds are precious like hours

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Another 2 hours of time i consume

And maybe like your raps, worn-out from the heat of hell

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Than the devil was lifted from the darkest depths of hell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Those seconds are precious like hours

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Little elliot rhymes for the hell of it

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

Instead of the asylum i was somewhere in hell