This is a song about "Cell stucture"

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

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

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Left to fester in a prison cell

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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

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

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well