This is a song about "Cell function"

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Because my brain doesn't function right.

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Some friendly advice-use their energy as urs to function with

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Hit em how do you function?

She all on my skin