This is a song about "Cell cycle process"

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm dazed, trapped in a cycle

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Left to fester in a prison cell

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

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

Dc has never seen such progress

My lyric projects through a rough process

You do the same process, eat sleep repeat.

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Where the process projects the problematic progress

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

You want to skip the process, go straight to the rocket,