This is a song about "Cell structure"

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Left to fester in a prison cell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

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

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I couldn't follow along because your structure made no sense.

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

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

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell