This is a song about "In a prison cell"

Hes got the prison guards recording him as he grinds his dirty ass on the cell bars,

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

Because then you will awake in a motel, well better yet a cell

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

But it's more like a prison

Two reflections into one

Bars over bars its like ima stuck in a lyrical prison,

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

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

And people don’t care if they’re locked up in a prison cell,

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

You can ask los, i was like a young gale