This is a song about "Mitosis"

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

But what happens when god's messenger doesn't practice what he preach

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

She step away and that's when i see my daughter

Don't shoot the messenger, just go along and hate the martyr,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

But they didn't lose a wife n soulmate, they lost a daughter.

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Left to fester in a prison cell

Like tapping in the mobile phones, in my chromosomes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close