This is a song about "Ally from the block"

Im the new kid on the block

Only real niggas stay on top

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

King of the block, niggas know my name

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Robbing along the block like wells fargo/

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

So you finally got the nerve

On the block with binoculars

So take the stage just show me what you got

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Your the new kid on the block