This is a song about "Cell vocabulary"

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And since my cell division i had to make a critical

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

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

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

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

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

Vocabulary, glad to be very, scary

And all women who had light features, see