He must travel to hell, wait, survive the rotten smell, wait, then ring a bell
When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell
When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well
Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?
And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting
Spit shit like ali to make the knock out bell ring
Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,
So that make you a queen, surviving anything
I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell
Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?
Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,
The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
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