This is a song about "The cell membrane"

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

You lost your membrane along the way,

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

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

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

There is no where you can run your in the cell

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell