This is a song about "Cell cyle"

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

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

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

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

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

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

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

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