This is a song about "Cell block 4"

Left to fester in a prison cell

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

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

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

So stay fuck about my block.

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore