This is a song about "Body cell"

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

But first you must act like a lapel and fit inside a nacelle to escape from this cell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Left to fester in a prison cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle