This is a song about "Cell parts"

And i wanted all parts of her

Prolly on water, they all on water

And she wanted no parts of me

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

The spark that ignites and tears us apart like two parts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Detach you like you need parts

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

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