This is a song about "Cell vocabulary"

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

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

Left to fester in a prison cell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

You don't understand me ameliorate your vocabulary

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well