This is a song about "Cells organels"

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

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Several's the number of cells that clever has slept in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

So you can steal to feed yourself and be locked in prison cells,

I burnt too many brain cells down,

Cause everytime you come around

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

And you wish your cells were sick like this

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

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick