Mental
Hell Lyrics


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What's up man?
Aight

Yo Priest what's up with that track man?
Let me represent that shit for dolo man, fuck that

Yo fuck that man, word is bond
I'm reckin on this mike man, fuck that kid

What up

I'mma transport inside the mind that ya got
And I'mma transport to a braisol and drop to begin
To spread ya Aloe head gel
Every tape has an inmate and blow up ya brain cells
All ya reactions is trapped in my time warp
And smoke 'em, ya get leg broken
Home, choken by roast a deli slogans
To once, quick to get guns I blow ya open
I'm from the L's of the Murderville
Where we possess to kill, and strangle the demons, 'cause schemin on skills
My styles is disguised, nigga ply ya naked eye
I twist minds, insert through ya disc drives
To reprogram ya dead computer, they ain't no future
When ya beein in a killin zone cross shooter
Hype is not for winners it's for sinners that are losers
Guess I spell profanity, on all mics that'll handle me
Then I brain damage, leave ya deaf, dumb and stranded
Abandon all ya missed, understand it understands
See it's hectic, for niggas that quenchin
So they get wetted, with techs in their hands, hoes in they head
Ran on my land, ya kind digest raw stress
When all ya thoughts up gots to pay tape, I'm x rated
And love to kick that I made it
Religion is racism, and I ate this rhythm
Oh shit, time to execute that new maneuver
'Cause I feel this shit will be very unexpected
My mind a worse, weapon, murderin all cyphers and sessions
I love my moms, 'cause havin her gone was a blessin
And they know until I stop, not be ready to I fuck it
Chop ya head, style, I'm the ripper
The mentally ill individual, growin up,
thinkin like, hangin with criminals
I'm on a Ram-Page and plus I'm lyrical, miracles
We make niggas dig up they graves, like the Aztecs with AIDS
All hell pays when ya livin in my Horror Days, in my Horror Days

Verbally surprising, mind magnetizin
Niggas is hypnotized from the rhymes I'm vocalizin
Paragraphs, thoughts, thoughts from distorture
I dare, from L's, to when they dwell to my ears fell out
I get buddha black when I reless the stress
Thoughts that I address, niggas can't contest
Ya get rained on, this random in the flap with the brainstorm
Create that new shit while ya still singin the same songs
Get it straight, I paralize ya mind state with hate
Intense pain, ya brain get maintained to wait superparalysis
Allowing these brain cells with cow asarbavation
Of a situation that makes an analysis
Conclusion, bust might cause confusion cause of the words
How you like substitution, conclusion, have ya brain get brutalized
Sabotage ya mental, my rhymes ya can't manage
Those that battle, I got that aight no with brain damage
Niggas step I guess suicidal intentions
Get throwed out the rain like a dame women extensions
I leave ya with ya mind in potention
That rhymes that I mention,
Will blast you through a whole nother dimension
Your pores, tossed in the land of the lost
I keep it real, when it feels no remorse, those that cross
My path, will get blasted to the beginning
The bottom of the barrel, no tears to admit 'cause ya
thoughts is crazy narrow
Nah, amplifly the death blow front
If you wan't the chance to die, rap fanatic
A slave to the rhythm like an adict
Man slaughter, my solid flow is sorta automatic
When I lift up the spliff and I rip up a rhyme
For the fool who want to flip, I gotta rip on the night
When whenever, I'm clever with the style that I shoot with
Full of funk, electryifing like ya execution




To give to the top, a rock, a droppet
I'm wicked outta here like I'm Mustafa forgot dat

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Hell's song Mental" are a raw and intense representation of the violent and aggressive nature of the rap genre. Priest and Yo are communicating their desire to dominate the rap game by exerting their control over the mic and their ability to manipulate their listeners' minds. They use language that is meant to shock and intimidate, referencing weapons, murder, and mayhem. They aim to transport their listeners into their minds and warp their perceptions with their rhymes and explosive energy.


Priest and Yo's lyrics are saturated with slang and references to street life, painting a vivid picture of their upbringing in the "L's of the Murderville." They express their disdain for authority and religion, dismissing them as forms of racism and oppression. Their words are forceful and blunt, meant to cut through societal conventions and break down barriers. The overall effect of the song is intense and chaotic, reflecting the roughness and rawness of the genre.


Line by Line Meaning

What's up man?
Casual greeting to start a conversation.


Yo Priest what's up with that track man?
Asking the producer about the track being discussed.


Let me represent that shit for dolo man, fuck that
The singer wants to represent the track on his own, without anyone's help.


Yo fuck that man, word is bond / I'm reckin on this mike man, fuck that kid
The artist is dissatisfied with the current state of rap music and wants to make his mark by rapping aggressively.


I'mma transport inside the mind that ya got
The artist will take the listeners on a journey, allowing them to see his perspective.


And I'mma transport to a braisol and drop to begin / To spread ya Aloe head gel
The singer is using metaphors to describe his unique style of rapping, which is similar to spreading aloe vera gel.


Every tape has an inmate and blow up ya brain cells
The singer's tracks are powerful and will challenge the listener's mental capacity.


All ya reactions is trapped in my time warp / And smoke 'em, ya get leg broken
Once the listener starts listening to the artist's music, they will be trapped in a mesmerizing state and won't be able to escape.


Home, choken by roast a deli slogans
The artist's words will choke the listener like smoke from a deli's kitchen.


To once, quick to get guns I blow ya open
The rapper is a skilled wordsmith who can quickly destroy anyone who opposes him.


I'm from the L's of the Murderville
The rapper is from a dangerous neighborhood known for its high crime rate.


Where we possess to kill, and strangle the demons, 'cause schemin on skills
The rapper had to grow up fast and learn how to survive in a harsh environment where people are always plotting against each other.


My styles is disguised, nigga ply ya naked eye
The singer's rapping is complex and requires a closer look to fully appreciate it.


I twist minds, insert through ya disc drives
The rapper is using a metaphor to describe how his music can alter people's thoughts and beliefs.


To reprogram ya dead computer, they ain't no future
The rapper's music can help listeners escape their current mundane lifestyle and focus on building a brighter future.


When ya beein in a killin zone cross shooter
The rapper is using metaphors to describe the harsh reality of growing up in a place with a high crime rate.


Hype is not for winners it's for sinners that are losers
The rapper doesn't care about fame or attention, he just wants to create good music and inspire people.


Guess I spell profanity, on all mics that'll handle me
The rapper knows that his style is unapologetically explicit, but that's what makes him unique and popular among his fans.


Then I brain damage, leave ya deaf, dumb and stranded / Abandon all ya missed, understand it understands
The rapper's music will leave a profound impact on listeners, forcing them to question their beliefs and choices.


See it's hectic, for niggas that quenchin / So they get wetted, with techs in their hands, hoes in they head
People who are too greedy or thirsty for success will be met with real-life consequences, like getting killed in a violent act.


Ran on my land, ya kind digest raw stress / When all ya thoughts up gots to pay tape, I'm x rated
To be successful in the harsh environment of the rapper's hometown, people must learn to endure stress and pursue their goals relentlessly.


And love to kick that I made it / Religion is racism, and I ate this rhythm
The rapper takes pride in his success and uses his music to critique religious institutions, which he believes promote discrimination.


Oh shit, time to execute that new maneuver / 'Cause I feel this shit will be very unexpected
The rapper is excited to share his new music, which he knows will surprise his listeners with its unique style and message.


My mind a worse, weapon, murderin all cyphers and sessions
The rapper's greatest strength is his creative mind, which allows him to create music that is both interesting and powerful.


I love my moms, 'cause havin her gone was a blessin
The rapper's mother passed away, but her memory has inspired him to pursue his goals even more passionately.


And they know until I stop, not be ready to I fuck it
The rapper knows that his critics will never accept him, but he is committed to continuing his work and pushing the boundaries of the genre.


Chop ya head, style, I'm the ripper / The mentally ill individual, growin up, thinkin like, hangin with criminals
The rapper is confident in his abilities and knows that he can outperform anyone who tries to challenge him. He also had a tough upbringing and was exposed to criminal influence.


I'm on a Ram-Page and plus I'm lyrical, miracles / We make niggas dig up they graves, like the Aztecs with AIDS
The rapper is both a skilled wordsmith and a fearsome opponent. He is also dangerous because he can reveal uncomfortable truths about society.


All hell pays when ya livin in my Horror Days, in my Horror Days
The artist's life has been filled with struggle and danger, but he has turned it into art and used it to create powerful music.


Verbally surprising, mind magnetizin / Niggas is hypnotized from the rhymes I'm vocalizin
The singer's music is unique and captivating, more than just an ordinary rap song.


Paragraphs, thoughts, thoughts from distorture / I dare, from L's, to when they dwell to my ears fell out
The singer's music is not just words, but carefully crafted ideas that challenge the listener's perspective and question their beliefs.


I get buddha black when I reless the stress / Thoughts that I address, niggas can't contest
The artist's music is transformative, helping people find peace and clarity in the midst of stress and conflict.


Ya get rained on, this random in the flap with the brainstorm
The artist's music is unpredictable and can leave listeners feeling overwhelmed or inspired, depending on their perspective.


Create that new shit while ya still singin the same songs
The artist believes that rap music needs to evolve and be more creative, rather than just repeating the same old themes and styles.


Get it straight, I paralize ya mind state with hate / Intense pain, ya brain get maintained to wait superparalysis
The singer's music can create strong emotions in the listener, including hate and pain. This can be overwhelming and lead to a state of paralysis.


Allowing these brain cells with cow asarbavation / Of a situation that makes an analysis
The artist's music can activate the listener's brain cells and help them analyze complex situations.


Conclusion, bust might cause confusion cause of the words / How you like substitution, conclusion, have ya brain get brutalized
The singer's music can be difficult to understand or follow, which can lead to confusion, but it is still a valuable experience.


Sabotage ya mental, my rhymes ya can't manage / Those that battle, I got that aight no with brain damage
The singer's music can damage the listener's mental state if they are not prepared to handle its intensity.


Niggas step I guess suicidal intentions / Get throwed out the rain like a dame women extensions
People who challenge the singer are putting themselves at great risk and will likely face a swift and decisive defeat.


I leave ya with ya mind in potention / That rhymes that I mention, / Will blast you through a whole nother dimension
The artist's music can awaken new possibilities in the listener's mind and open their eyes to a new world of ideas and creativity.


Your pores, tossed in the land of the lost / I keep it real, when it feels no remorse, those that cross
The artist's music can leave listeners feeling vulnerable or exposed, but authenticity is more important than hiding from the truth.


My path, will get blasted to the beginning / The bottom of the barrel, no tears to admit 'cause ya / thoughts is crazy narrow
The singer is not afraid to start over or admit when he is wrong. Narrow-minded people will struggle to appreciate his music and message.


Nah, amplifly the death blow front / If you wan't the chance to die, rap fanatic
The singer's music can be deadly for those who challenge him or fail to appreciate his talent.


A slave to the rhythm like an adict / Man slaughter, my solid flow is sorta automatic
The artist is addicted to making music and will not stop until he has achieved his goals. His talent and creativity are natural and effortless.


When I lift up the spliff and I rip up a rhyme / For the fool who want to flip, I gotta rip on the night
The artist's music is often inspired by his experiences with drugs and other illicit activities. He is not afraid to speak the truth or challenge the status quo.


When whenever, I'm clever with the style that I shoot with / Full of funk, electryifing like ya execution
The artist's music is clever and unique, incorporating different styles and genres to create something new and exciting.


To give to the top, a rock, a droppet / I'm wicked outta here like I'm Mustafa forgot dat
The singer's music is powerful enough to take him to the top of the music industry, even if he faces challenges or obstacles along the way.




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