This is a song about "Plant cell"

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Plant the bomb like petunia

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

And bijies like im out and

Aint doing time for a plant

Do it, okay, okay

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

But you never come when you period is five days

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

Ima a pig your a plant the words you say i've herbivore

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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