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this up?
She talking what went wrong
Little bitch you know you switched up
Three cell phones still begging for a pickup
Flights to Miami got some girls I

tough without you here
When you're free, hit my cell

There's not a day that I don't think about what happened tween the two of us
But one point I thought

The walls are grey , It's a clinical place where
You're  in a cell for most of the day there
Until they come and take you down the the basement
cnd

Straight from the cartel
I got clientele
I got clientele
Every other week
I got a different cell

I got clientele
My money long
My money right 
Count it

don’t know how to cook it. they don’t know how to get it man. they don’t know know bout them cell blocks, home visits or them finger scans. They don't

in a minute, I'm on this jail call
Make sure they always straight, even if I fell off
I'm having nightmares of staring at them cell walls
We losing

on the wrist don't you want some
Had to grind for it, You ain't never did none
So don't you call back on my cell phone
Just to let you know, I'm living better

slow
Lower than low
From the shadows he comes stalking
Better jail cell alive than truck stop dead
But hindsight is blind

Widening glances
Her grace

on
Please don't hit my cell, if it ain't money leave me lone 

I be on the east side, tryna get my sack right
Shorty wanna act up, I give her that act right

Chorus 

I hate you
Cause I resent myself 
Welcome to this cell made to dwell
I don't blame you
I broke it partly as well
But probably more as it's

these niggas want a play, leave this whole block filled with shells
Trying to trap over Zell, got his ass locked in that cell
You think he work for

to the gun
Pull the trigger then I got to run
Tug a thread, watch it all come undone
I'm too fickle for love

My hearts in a jail cell
Been sentenced to life

Oh, I Oh, I
Oh,
Twisting and turning, thoughts in my mind gettin' deep
I was layin' in that cell, it was hard for me to sleep

Food was cold, it had

that
Ayy, tryna hit the fuckin' bricks
But the fuckin' Tire flat
Ayy, makin' statements in that cell
I swear to God your ass a rat
Ayy, havin' since with

Forget it, I'm different, just something 'bout me I can tell
Like I'm not human in the slightest made from different cells
And as of lately going

layer of theca cells as well

[Verse 2]
They develop to maturity
Can be more than one in other species
c fluid-filled antrum surrounds the oocyte

shouldn't be here
Now it's time to get out of your loving cell
Until you have a piece of your iron shell
Your heart rebuilds its iron shell
Now it's time

way too big it can fit in my belt Fucking with you made me sit in that cell
I cut you off still I'm wishing you well Deep in my thoughts I have visions

information technological
systems;
The truth be relative like siblings;
Plus I spit fireballs the size of the sun, releasing heatwave that scorches, your caucus

I've been chasing your perfection
If I don't get it, then I guess I never will
Pop a bottle, yeah, I'm bout to crack the cell
Full throttle when I sit

Used to be them niggas slidin' in Mitsubishi Times were different
Niggas closed they mouth cause snitches gettin' stitches
Here's a tip for you,

confrontation

Cell of holding, no one knowing
Finding ways to numb the pain
Keep me hostage, what's the cost in
You and the words that you say

You tell me that

I made a way
Can't say
I done did it all for the dividends
Uh
Too many dead or sat up in cells it's sad they won't live again
Fucc being stuck

I hate all the people
And all the towns
Wish I was nowhere
With no one around
And I could die lonely
And cherish the sound
And I'll be the only
Thing