This is a song about "Cell replication"

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

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

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

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

My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,

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

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

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

There is no where you can run your in the cell

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones