This is a song about "Muscles cells"

With split muscles, spillin' curdling blood flows

Big homie hov said i am close

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

So you can steal to feed yourself and be locked in prison cells,

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

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

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