This is a song about "Cell lysosomes"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

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

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

My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I got so many bars i feel like im in a jail cell

Left to fester in a prison cell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.