This is a song about "Functions of cell organelles"

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I got so many bars i feel like im in a jail cell

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

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

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

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

And since my cell division i had to make a critical

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

While i got my hand on the tec, wave