This is a song about "What hell"

Im bored as hell shit what else can i say

She will never get by, no how no way

Jodi's back started hurting and she's like yo what the hell?

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

But instead i want hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

The hell with it i'm pissed the funny part for me is she forgot what she missed

Let me call that hotel

This carnival is straight from hell

What the hell? he told me that us as a couple was fate,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

What the hell happened?, could this day get any better?

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live