This is a song about "Cell organelles and basketball"

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

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

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

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

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

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

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

There is no where you can run your in the cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Playing basketball everyday.triple double!

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short