This is a song about "Cell theory"

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

Got four underneath the old-school as well

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

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

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

But first you must act like a lapel and fit inside a nacelle to escape from this cell

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown