This is a song about "Benefits of adult stem cell research"

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Does it stem from one sin

They say your name for attention

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen