This is a song about "Cell respiration and photosynthesis"

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

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

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

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

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

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell