This is a song about "Cell cycle"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I'm dazed, trapped in a cycle

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

And people don’t care if they’re locked up in a prison cell,

Black side keep on to cycle while i'm tryna recycle

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Lady at the frank stand will

Rinse repeat, life is just a cycle

Got four underneath the old-school as well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell