This is a song about "Red cell"

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

I thank you for making me who i am starting with every little cell

Kushed up and my eye red

Sunroof flow so over your head

Left to fester in a prison cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Watch your body turn indian red,

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh