This is a song about "Cells organelles"

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

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

Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is

No more prison and cells

Sweet, okay makes sense

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay