This is a song about "Cell rap"

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Left to fester in a prison cell

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

There is no where you can run your in the cell

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

My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,

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

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

And since my cell division i had to make a critical