This is a song about "Body cell"

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Your words engraved on my body

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Overspread my whole body

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Because then you will awake in a motel, well better yet a cell