This is a song about "Made in hell"

Moms was living in that place she called hell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Who fell and dwells in hell and rots

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

While in hell there's no angels for me

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

I am so bad i can burn in hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Wake da fuck up,solder!tonight we'll have dinner in hell!

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

You made my life hell, now i'm gone to paradise/

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

You forever trapped in the illusion that you thought was hell