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more wrong 
Preacher said my chains are gone 
But I never left my cell 
Honesty
I love Jesus with my all 
But he gave my cell a call
Told me his commands
state to state
But now I'm finna head back home 
Yeah they let me off them papers 
But they had to let me know 
You finna walk out of that cell
But we'll
You were so young forced to fight 
Fight for honor
The suffering and pain you endured in the abyss of darkness in a cold rusty cell 

You didn't have
steady smoking dope
Shorty hit my cell phone, she a smoke show
Bouncing on my dick, just like a pogo (Yeah)
Bitches talking shit, whipping out the .44
was 7
They stay that all dogs always die and go to heaven

Can't be no sell (Cell) out gotta get my nigga sell (Cell) 

He ain't even get no bond but he
either end up in a box or cell 
Hoping people write you letters 
Put some money up on ya bail 
Then you find out that ya homies phony as hell 
All they can
Everybody wanna be a wanna be cos of what 'they said'
We put ourselves in these cells
It's a pity we never get to explore the freedom inside us
Red blood was
Me canse llamarte 
Cambiate tu numero de cell ahora tu siempre me mientes sabiendo muy bien 
Que tu andas con el donde esta tu corazon donde esta la
wanna see me up they locked me in a cell yah
Now that I'm up they tryna hit me on my cell yah
Back back back back hold that shit back now
Talkin' crazy up
me bleed?
Overjoyed when they see me bleed
Overjoyed when im put in a cell
Overjoyed when she horny and she horny as well, Black
These niggas use
what she said
On the cell phone 

Lately ain't much of an appetite
When mom wanna grab a bite
And so now I'm twice as hungry
Whenever I grab a mic
Ya
to Mandarin syllables

And out of the corner of my right eye
I saw pulsating bright light on my right
T'was  my cell phone
Screaming to catch my attention

Lo
Breathe
Breath in the air
See
What is not there
Read
Between the lines
Free
My own is not mine

Your eyes
Milk and night
They haunt me
A cell of my
can you trust these days ayyyyyyy
This isn't well
People thinking I'm trippin' well
They never will understand my pain like I have sickle cells
They're
Driftando sopra il mezzo
Driftando sopra il pezzo
Guido col cell in mano resto all'occhio
Cambio corsia usando le ginocchia
Voglio una monoposto
Così
get well
She wish me well
Like a wishing well
With all of my niggas
Like Kennan and kel
Wish me well
On the block like a cell
On the block like a jail
get
Money and power
Oh yes I know this
Money and power
Ok I'm reloaded
Now I'm here gon talk shit
I don't fuck with her cuz she a Lyin bitch
Got my cell
that stupid cell
Spend a night in a cell you'll know how a shooter feel
Yeah they hear me from the speakers and they sing along 
Now every rapper want
themselves
So they just vent out online through their smart cells
"Unfriend me if you a Christian or support Donald"
"Or if you prefer Reaganomics like they
the tears my peers bared at the sink in my cell
I'm sinking I fell
The drugs inked my cells
All the sales and the drinks with the pills
I can feel it today
never sound the same
Brain cells die burning from the songs that's hot
Cuz the industry just wants statistics for their plot
Shot to the head, epidemic,
Turning a cell soft
Making it new
Trading it all off
Now is it you?
Blind to the size of it all
You’re coming through
Tied to the time of it all
What
got a jones
Bitch I got a jones, 2 cell phones
3 Glock ninas keep these niggas minds blown
My trunk stay with that yoppa when I'm ridin' on that chrome
my apologies
I been through alot shit with my O.G
She left me in a cell like she didn't know me
500 for my bail I had to do a whole week
I didn't know

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