This is a song about "All cells"

If you're not really here

All free, thats all me for real!

In-spite all this drama all this pain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

To love me at all at all

I also have a cutie to call

I burnt too many brain cells down,

No reason to be around

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

To be worrying about my brain cells now. (x2)

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

So you can steal to feed yourself and be locked in prison cells,