This is a song about "Scientific cells"

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

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

No more prison and cells

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make

They say them colors must be fake