This is a song about "Cell replication"

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

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

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

I wish i’ll never see you again

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

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

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

But first you must act like a lapel and fit inside a nacelle to escape from this cell

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell