This is a song about "Granules"

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

Figure this out, the king of the south, i'm poppin' bones from shotgun homes,

He knows it's a lie but it's all he ever had

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

And so its inwards to the vineyards of my mind i dwell,

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