This is a song about "Body cell"

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Yo i've been flowin since i was twelve and locked in a cell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

If you feel it, it must be real just

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell