This is a song about "Cell division"

Sub-division of religion goes overhead to discriminate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Im in my own division, while you dodging this collision,

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Bitch, i can tear you in half, called division

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell