This is a song about "Tinker bell"

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Whos ready for the match that they get cracked like liberty bell

"jdot won this battle" doesn't that ring a bell?

Got four underneath the old-school as well

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

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

And before the sun came up, he was gone

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

A quick thinker you go against her no time to tinker