This is a song about "Stem cells"

Lookin’ for some action

Does it stem from one sin

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

No more prison and cells

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

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

And you wish your cells were sick like this

I burnt too many brain cells down,

He just throws it around

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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