You probably got stuck in writers block
On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
But got comma’s in my statement
Block niggas subtract figures and,
Big tits and a big ass
And when it come to the cash
I'm that nigga on the block
He say, she say, oh my god
Block out all my habits
Cause we been off them slave ships
Aint nobody getting shot up on the block
I spit it like a loaded nine, pop
There i took a walk down writers block
Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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