This is a song about "Stringers bell"

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

He must travel to hell, wait, survive the rotten smell, wait, then ring a bell

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

It would be my honor to stand up and ring the rebelz bell.

Ring a bell, it better cause bitch i'll wear a hater like a sweater

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I'm a 1,000 lbs kettle bell compressed- bomb in the flesh

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

People say i am a tinker bell

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Somone comes down with the intent of killing i sent him to hell, using an iron bell,

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell