This is a song about "Yellow lasagna the bell jar logic"

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

It would be my honor to stand up and ring the rebelz bell.

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

Spit shit like ali to make the knock out bell ring

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit