His father, who wasn’t in his life, had been a freestyle battle rapper in the Bronx. “I used to be mad when he used to call my mom,” Wifi recalls, “cause we wouldn’t have shit to talk about.”
He wrote his first sixteen as a kid and rapped it to his father over the phone. “I tried to use it as a gateway to get closer to him,” Wifi says. “But it didn’t work.”
Fast forward a few years, Rivera and his mom relocated to Palm Beach, Florida. He chose the name Wifisfuneral after his DJ’s best friend committed suicide. The Wifi part represented his global ambition: “I want the music to be worldwide. I just want people everywhere to listen to it.”
After some close calls with drugs. ”I went to the emergency like four times in like a year,” he reveals. Wifi locked in on music, releasing his When Hell Falls project in late January.
Please don’t call him a “Soundcloud rapper.” Wifi finds the term disrespectful. “How the fuck you gon’ put me in this fuckin’ category?” Wifi asks. He has busted his ass for all the millions of plays he’s gotten and now he’s went really close to top 10 on iTunes charts.
The artists who inspired him to rap include MF DOOM, Lil Wayne, and Eminem.
Highway to Hell
Wifisfuneral Lyrics
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I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I′m riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I′m riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Drop top with a regular bitch
I remember all the days in the crib
Kick rocks big bank on my payroll yeah
Money make a nigga skin suntan
Like Yazmine ain't you fucking proud of me?
I′m out here looking like a robbery
And all I was doing the pottery
I was running, ducking, bucking right from the feds
Bust a molly then its back to the trap
This life is too crazy
I can′t wind up dead
Paranoia fucking up with my head
Boy, you gotta fuck it up, what you saying?
Count a rack up (?) when I'm vacant
Show them boys that you the one that′s not playing
Kodak boppin' in my funeral playing
Kodak boppin′ in my funeral playing
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I′m sliding
Windows tinted, blowing loosies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Ok, look
The gas gets smoked, Hoes get fucked
Niggas know how it goes And the gas gets smoked
Hoes get fucked, Pour a four in my cup
Niggas really, they know what′s up
Ay, gas get
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Ok, gas get smoked
Ok, hoes get fucked
My cup, pour a four
Niggas really know what′s up
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I′m sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I′m sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
The lyrics of wifisfuneral's song Highway to Hell seem to reflect the rapper's struggle with inner demons and his tendency to engage in reckless behavior. In the opening lines, he describes feeling like he is living in an illusion and cruising down a highway to Hell, perhaps indicating a sense of futility and meaninglessness in his life. However, despite the warning signs of his demons, he chooses to continue on this path and asks for forgiveness for his sins. The chorus emphasizes the idea that he and his friends are willing to take risks and live dangerously without any hesitation.
The second verse provides some context for his mindset, with reference to the rapper's past struggles with drug addiction and criminal activity. He reminisces about his days in the trap house and running from the police. It is clear that he has a lot of regrets, but he acknowledges that this is the life he has chosen. The final verse is more celebratory in tone, with a repeated refrain of "gas get smoked, hoes get fucked." The lyrics suggest a hedonistic lifestyle of partying and drug use.
Overall, the song seems to convey a sense of nihilism and despair, but also a desire to embrace life on one's own terms, even if that means risking everything.
Line by Line Meaning
Every day it look like an illusion
The reality of everyday life feels like a mirage or trick of the mind.
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
Metaphorically driving towards a dark and dangerous path in life.
But my demons told me cool it
Internal struggles or inner demons urged caution or restraint.
Lord forgive me for my sinning
Asking forgiveness or release from the consequences of past actions or mistakes.
But my niggas never choosy
Friends or associates never discriminate or show preference in tough times.
If I′m riding then I'm sliding
If moving forward in life, then taking risks or potentially making mistakes.
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Driving with tinted windows and smoking cigarettes, potentially to hide or cope with stress.
Drop top with a regular bitch
Riding in a convertible with an ordinary girl or woman, possibly implying dissatisfaction with current situation.
I remember all the days in the crib
Reflecting on memories of past life or experiences.
Kick rocks big bank on my payroll yeah
People who doubt or dismiss the artist's success can leave, as they have significant wealth and employees.
Money make a nigga skin suntan
Making money can lead to significant physical or mental changes, possibly implying that the singer has become hardened or more confident.
Like Yazmine ain't you fucking proud of me?
Asking a lover if they are impressed or appreciative of the artist's success or progress.
I′m out here looking like a robbery
Appearing intimidating or threatening to others, possibly due to outfit or overall demeanor.
And all I was doing the pottery
Doing something mundane or unremarkable, potentially contrasting with current success or situation.
I was running, ducking, bucking right from the feds
Fleeing or avoiding law enforcement, implying past criminal activity or danger.
Bust a molly then its back to the trap
Taking the drug MDMA, then returning to the place where illegal drugs are sold or used.
This life is too crazy
Acknowledging that the current lifestyle or environment is chaotic or unstable.
I can′t wind up dead
Fearing for one's own safety, potentially due to past experiences or general caution.
Paranoia fucking up with my head
Feelings of fear or distrust negatively impacting mental health or decision-making abilities.
Boy, you gotta fuck it up, what you saying?
Possible encouragement to take risks or make mistakes in order to achieve success or happiness.
Count a rack up (?) when I'm vacant
Counting large amounts of money while not occupied or busy with other activities.
Show them boys that you the one that′s not playing
Demonstrating strength or dominance over others, particularly those who have doubted or underestimated the artist.
Kodak boppin' in my funeral playing
A reference to the song 'Roll in Peace' by rapper Kodak Black, potentially implying an admiration or inspiration for the artist's work.
Ok, look
Beginning a new thought or statement.
The gas gets smoked, Hoes get fucked
Continuing a description of typical behavior in the singer's environment or community.
Niggas know how it goes And the gas gets smoked
Reiterating the fact that others understand and participate in this type of behavior.
Hoes get fucked, Pour a four in my cup
Describing a common activity involving alcohol and sexual activity.
Niggas really, they know what′s up
Again acknowledging that others are aware of and involved in this lifestyle or behavior.
Writer(s): Isaih Rivera
Contributed by Adam J. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@thacringekaangtm6509
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
[Verse 1]
Drop top with a regular bitch
I remember all the days in the crib
Kick rocks big bank on my payroll yeah
Money make a nigga skin suntan
Like Yazmine ain't you fucking proud of me?
I'm out here looking like a robbery
And all I was doing the pottery
I was running, ducking, bucking right from the feds
Bust a molly then its back to the trap
This life is too crazy
I can't wind up dead
Paranoia fucking up with my head
Boy, you gotta fuck it up, what you saying?
Count a rack up in the tote when I'm vacant
Show them boys that you the one that's not playing
Kodak boppin' in my funeral playing
Kodak boppin' in my funeral
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing loosies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
[Bridge]
Ok, look
The gas gets smoked, Hoes get fucked
Niggas know how it goes And the gas gets smoked
Hoes get fucked, Pour a four in my cup
Niggas really, they know what's up
Ay, gas get
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Ok, gas get smoked
Ok, hoes get fucked
My cup, pour a four
Niggas really know what's up
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
@MADDMANX8869
Black Heart Revenge is his best project and my favorite. Can't fucking wait for the 2nd one. Also, Boy Who Cried Wolf is his second best tape too.
@ethanmilne7917
When hell falls is also a classic
@TheGodhimself9
This will foreva b a classic, til this day it still gives me chillz.
@Summxr
Appreciate it man , for sure one of my favorites too .
@iamonline2much
This is my fav song by him. Perfect energy to it.
@yaboyj2659
2020 and this shii still hit💪
@Summxr
🙏🏽🙏🏽
@thacringekaangtm6509
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
[Verse 1]
Drop top with a regular bitch
I remember all the days in the crib
Kick rocks big bank on my payroll yeah
Money make a nigga skin suntan
Like Yazmine ain't you fucking proud of me?
I'm out here looking like a robbery
And all I was doing the pottery
I was running, ducking, bucking right from the feds
Bust a molly then its back to the trap
This life is too crazy
I can't wind up dead
Paranoia fucking up with my head
Boy, you gotta fuck it up, what you saying?
Count a rack up in the tote when I'm vacant
Show them boys that you the one that's not playing
Kodak boppin' in my funeral playing
Kodak boppin' in my funeral
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing loosies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
[Bridge]
Ok, look
The gas gets smoked, Hoes get fucked
Niggas know how it goes And the gas gets smoked
Hoes get fucked, Pour a four in my cup
Niggas really, they know what's up
Ay, gas get
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Ok, gas get smoked
Ok, hoes get fucked
My cup, pour a four
Niggas really know what's up
[Chorus]
Every day it look like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
Every day look it like an illusion
I was cruising down the highway to Hell
But my demons told me cool it
Lord forgive me for my sinning
But my niggas never choosy
If I'm riding then I'm sliding
Windows tinted, blowing lucies
@peepminajj77
The edit is amazing 🔥
@yato.692
This video is still up. Damn. This introduced me to the masterpiece that is Samurai Champloo.