This is a song about "Cell parts"

But two parts each bein half.

I can barely wipe my ass

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

And people don’t care if they’re locked up in a prison cell,

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

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

Both dreams got different parts

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell