This is a song about "Cell mem"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Goin' eighty on a freeway, then her cell phone's ringing,

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

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

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

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell