Gates of Hell

I ain't gonna take the bait
 I ain't gonna vaccinate
 I could read between the lines
 Billy Gate don't have to say it
 Twelve, eight, eighty, listen, I wasn't born yesterday
 That's the day my mama birth me
 Thank God, Dad ain't masturbate
 Gather round, pull up a chair
 We gon' have a chat today
 I'm cookin' up some food for thought
 Grab a plate, get your napkin straight
 'Cause its about to get messy
 That's why I ain't dress dressy
 I'm about to spill the beans
 Long as the internet lets me
 Skatin' on some thin ice
 You can call it King Gretzky
 I believe in J Christ
 I ain't scared of death, bet me
 Every dollar in your bank account
 Billy, you have to kill me
 'Fore I willingly let you chip me
 I really hope you feel me
 'Cause I'm really being serious
 I bought a 9 milli, and the safety off of MY safety
 Please don't try, Billy
 Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
 Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
 Rich get richer, poor get sicker, cryin' out to Jesus
 Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
 I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'
 Hell no!
 I won't do it, just because you tell me, "Do it"
 Man, no!
 I don't give a damn, make it mandatory
 Hell no!
 I ain't fucking wit' yo' plan, end of story
 Okay, let me calm down, maybe I'm overreacting
 Maybe this really won't happen
 And maybe my dick will grow as big as the 5G towers
 And I'll get paid by the hour, to fuck models
 And bust nuts on the towels I throw in from rappin'
 He's talkin' conspiracy, but he does it so lyrically
 Gifted, you'd think that he must be reading through all of Hillary's Emails
 all I see and none of them know how to speak
 You are the company that you keep, so I don't hang with any sheep
 But I don't hang with wolves, either
 I see you in sheep's clothing, standing at your pulpate preachin'
 That's why churches keep closing and why the people in the pews
 Don't unite with equal views, 'cause ya'll don't wanna teach the truth
 Rather keep us all confused
 Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
 Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
 Rich get richer, poor get sicker, crying out to Jesus
 Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
 I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'
 Hell no!
 I won't do it, just because you tell me, do it
 Man, no!
 I don't give a damn, make it mandatory
 Hell no!
 I ain't fuckin' wit' yo' plan, end of story
 Okay, let me calm down
 Fuck that, I'ma wild-out
 'Cause I been calm ever since I done
 Killed that clown from Wild 'n Out
 Mesus, where you been, bro?
 I' been with my pen, yo
 Jotting shit to change the world
 Too bad its gon' end, though
 Hell no!
 I ain't going out without a fight, Bill
 I don't know about politics, but I know this ain't right, Bill
 Speak of politics, could've sworn that we had some rights, Bill
 Called The Bill of Rights, (Bill of Rights) ain't that right, Bill?
 Honey, we'll scare 'em with Corona then we'll have our shot
 To trick 'em into getting shots
 Bitch, I think not
 Kick rocks, bitch, I'm hip-hop
 Grew up on Big and Pac
 Which means I'd rather get shot
 Before you givin' me a shot
 Fucker
 Bitch, you know you don't care about no dyin' people
 Only thing you care about is, who' supplyin' needles
 Rich get richer, poor get sicker, cryin' out to Jesus
 Guess the bible' right, love of dollar signs is evil
 I ain't stupid, I know what the hell you' doin'!
 Hell no!
 I won't do it, just because you tell me, do it!
 Man, no!
 I don't give a damn, make it mandatory!
 Hell no!
 I ain't fuckin' wit' yo' plan, end of story!