This is a song about "Muscles cells"

To be worrying about my brain cells now. (x2)

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

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

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

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Redbox flow and i do not date

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case