This is a song about "Organelles in cells"

And you wish your cells were sick like this

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

I get in where i fit in.

And i like my girls with ambition

Knocked out in the lunch in

What up girl, tell me how you been

On the slow jam of love

Toddlers in tiaras,

Stuck in the in the tub,

And maybe i am but

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese