This is a song about "Spawn of hell"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I was called the spawn of the devil,

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

He throws up every single bit of his hell

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Felt like she ain't even felt the need to take care of her own spawn/

Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Been a hell of a ride, what a year

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

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

Entering the first ring i've reached the edge of hell,

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Little elliot rhymes for the hell of it

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit