This is a song about "Taco bell"

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Door bell sounds like it's dinged it's last dong

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

People say i am a tinker bell

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

Maybe we just need to slow

I looked at her taco

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

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