This is a song about "Muscle cells"

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

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

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

I burnt too many brain cells down,

I drive that all around

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

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

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

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

I then gained a little muscle

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

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

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