This is a song about "Just go to hell life"

Welcome to fagville, population: you, and your girl at the motel. isn't life a hell?

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Let me just go home and atempt to go and lay

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Maybe i'll just go back to hell and become satan's apprentice

My talent should take me places i've never been

Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,

Well i'd go back to my cell raise hell and get in my zone,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

Don't want to let you go out of my life

Call the network dipset family ties

I'll go to hell and step in fire lakes, earth is still as rough,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus