This is a song about "Stem cell research"

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

My brain stem is skewed, so expect cadence imbued with it's arrangement

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

This is my ambition

Does it stem from one sin