This is a song about "Cell respiration"

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

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

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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

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

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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