This is a song about "Cell cycle"

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

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

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Capped quicker than michael crowned king! lost in a cycle lights flicker

I'd rather hold two bisons while riding a uni cycle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival