Hell On Earth bob shmarko like the diablo im the rap pablo left in chamber of reflections mac demarco carrying kush and cargo kash karter cus the push the further he go, its straight up hell on earth posters reflect the pain the blood spills the paint illustrating images in your brain leave it blown like it was detonated pain, dope in the house the shit is trap now not 2 chainz cus shit never back out and if a war boutta go i pull the macs and gats out if we aint fuck around why u back out, box the beat in a cube as i throw down punchlines starting to seem like assault cave men eating stone asphalt shake the shit up a salt aint no need for shower pepper when i got bath salts, kickin and i kick it whilst im kicking it back fire the flame for flicking it back its written with macs, the bitch is boombap the shit is old school old high druggies wanna get mushy tofu the socks not to put your toes through eating heavenly like afterlife with nobu, its hell on earth