This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

God damn it i got writer's block

Block out all my habits

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I make her cum a lot

So stay fuck about my block.

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

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

Only real niggas stay on top

Now we chop the whole fucking block

That's how i got the weed spot

I'm that nigga on the block

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

There i took a walk down writers block