This is a song about "Luke bell"

And i don't run counters no more

They rang the bell and pounded on the door

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

Door bell sounds like it's dinged it's last dong

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?