This is a song about "Sitting in my cell"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Catch me sitting in the kitchen pitching thoughts for my mission

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

I got so many bars i feel like im in a jail cell

With such an ugly picture in it and

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

Sitting in my room at night wishin id die