This is a song about "Cell walls"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I'm allowed to be me within these four walls

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Hating my macking, they asking

When the walls came crashing

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

The most ill, more drama than denzel

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

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