This is a song about "Cell stucture"

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

My raps affect the darker side like sickle cell anemia,

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell