On the subject of Hell, I believe God has booked a presidential suite in Hell for this guy from Austria. I hope he suffers every single second for eternity.
On a lighter note, if not a ridiculous one. What the Hell is Nas thinking? One of the most prolific, lyrical, thought provoking down to earth cats to ever spit a verse on wax has apparently decided to throw us back to the era of the cotton gin. Whatever his reasoning, it will never be reasonable enough to justify this.