This is a song about "Cell vocabulary"

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Left to fester in a prison cell

Watch out for him he got the vocabulary

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

The word "bitch" ain't used, was never in vocabulary,

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

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Vocabulary, glad to be very, scary

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle