This is a song about "Cell rap"

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Look in the scope, my people still a target

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

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

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

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

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

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

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well