This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

God damn it i got writer's block

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

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot