This is a song about "People make my life hell"

And panned out, i'm all in love

That will my make your life rough

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

Now your under my spell welcome to hell

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life

Vision, abstrakt, and many another people, well hell

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I was beat up bruised went through hell seems like my whole life

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise