This is a song about "I live in hell"

And the life i live is hell see

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I find it funny as hell his death was in a motor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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

All is well now and i met all of these bitches in hell

The world i live in is unrealistic

Living out of a homeless shit

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

I feel like a burden cause i live in a suburban.

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

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

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

Even if i rotted in hell or i became blind