This is a song about "Plant cells"

Whats the reason man, bad apples spoiled this mango plant

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

I feel like i want to explode like a nuclear plant

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

Plant the bomb like petunia

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Aint doing time for a plant

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I burnt too many brain cells down,

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

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

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

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Will somebody please show me how

To be worrying about my brain cells now.