This is a song about "Rot in hell"

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Instead of the asylum i was somewhere in hell

I'm not confined in a hell.

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Then sit empty in hell

Dmv they know me well

Ima take your perfect life and trap you in this hell.

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

I'm coming in here for a goal to rot this

They gonna burn in hell for this wickedness/

Trying to get back to this thing called love

But even then i'll rock the dead in hell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Moms was living in that place she called hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel