This is a song about "Cell structure and function"

Because my brain doesn't function right.

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

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

Got four underneath the old-school as well

You're uncool like my mother kin

Cause i can hardly function

Some friendly advice-use their energy as urs to function with

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

My talent should take me places i've never been

Bleedin through colors til my mind can't function

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

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell