This is a song about "Cell"

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

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

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

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

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

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

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

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

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Goin' eighty on a freeway, then her cell phone's ringing,

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

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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