This is a song about "Science cell parts"

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

These acoustic threads are like academic science

Into literates with their spare parts,

All on the furniture with no regards

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

The spark that ignites and tears us apart like two parts

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

There is no where you can run your in the cell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

But two parts each bein half.

While i'm rubbing on that ass

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.