This is a song about "To hell and back"

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

The twin towers fell

Don't want to go to hell

He looked back said "hell yeah, let's eat!"

For the low that nine cheap

I've been to hell n back i can asure u that indeed,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

And burn in hell when it comes to an end.

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Pockets to no ends, through hell and out china well spent,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,