This is a song about "Sickle cell"

Yo i've been flowin since i was twelve and locked in a cell

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I can confess that i used a hammer and sickle for defense

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

If you feel it, it must be real just

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

Souls reaped with a studded sickle

Baby girl my stroke official

Now all cuzza you i'm fuckin dying in this cell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell