This is a song about "One hell of a nigh"

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Soldiers lost their mind

Rap is one of a kind.

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

A trail of tears to hell will be your condemnation

Remember me cause im the a survivor of the hell raisin grounds/

Trapped in the projectsand the jury finds you guilty on all accounts

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Theres a little bit of hell in everyone just waiten to escape

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

In avoidance of his normal self in a livin hell from this shit he felt

Momma said i am a hell

Breakdancing to melle mel