This is a song about "Cell"

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

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

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

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

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

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

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

I got so many bars i feel like im in a jail cell

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

As my name get bigger this game get different

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

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