This is a song about "When i die fuck it i want to go to hell"

Now that i've entered hell i don't want to go back

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

I want to take it back

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I want it too go back to the way it was before,

Cause i didn't give a fuck anymore i wanted to see him die,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Now think about it, you want innocent people to die?/

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Tell them i finally confessed my sins when it was time for me to die