This is a song about "Cells"

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

To be worrying about my brain cells now. (x2)

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

I don't respect no brain cells unless we talkin' that saliva spit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I burnt too many brain cells down,

They can’t even come around

And you wish your cells were sick like this

The lovely teedra moses