This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Now we chop the whole fucking block

I love the way you walk

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Block out all my habits

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

He say, she say." oh my god

Bullet so fierce it pierced, through, your, fortified block

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

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