This is a song about "Orangelles of a cell"

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle