This is a song about "Young as hell"

I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Razor blades are sharp as hell, you might as well embrace it,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

I got tha word as hell

Let me call that hotel

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

Ridin’ in a cl, hope i never see jail

But now i'm back again, going hard as hell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",