This is a song about "Only path to hell"

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Here's sample is back, sample is going to crack everything blocking his path,

Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to dayton

Hell im the only one to ever ignite satan

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

What influenced me to rap, it's more like who helped me go to this path.

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Cuz i got better things to do then rap with you, got my own path

I'll tell you baby that we're through

On the same path that once led me to you

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Used to winning but losing is #hell

The only path i know is gettin stoned and just doped out

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

On a low note who knows the path to fame,

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game