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Mike, Mike, you be going crazy
What it do rari
I was just sitting in a cell
I kept having nightmares bout a scale
It was talking to me, telling me

knocking on door deep in night
Prisoner number 804
Once minister fought for truth
He got paid with a prisoner suit
Prisoner nr 804
In a cell nine by eleven

throats'
For from my younger form I've grown
Mutilated goat
Broken and dying on your ground
How could this be done?
A bug pulling strings just for the fun

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

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

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

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

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

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,

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

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

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

Your bitch a brat like a body
Make her suck the dick for a hobby
Just a tip like a bottle, get you nailed like a collar

Don't need no cell phone, I can

I got motion, motion, motion, motion, motion, motion on my way to my cell
I got motion, motion, motion, motion, motion, motion, motion, taking raps

spins
In a cell hit soche poured blood on the landing

Face my problems I can’t run from mine
But I shoulda been rich like a 100 times
I lost everyone I

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

attention
Boot my opps in space they'll learn their lesson
Better cell for my laser gotta extension
Go against the grain I'm starting a rebellion
Question my

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

as real as hell could be
And now I know the cold hard truth that's how you got to me
Let you put me in a cage, didn't even know my name

If you go down,

I'll try not to burst every cell in your heart
Please just promise me not to scream and cry out
There aint no escaping the pain of my love
So do not

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'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

I'm going to hell
I'm a fucking twat, oh can't you tell?
My single brain cell
I sit, and do, nothing but dwell
And if the devil is anybody like me
Then

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