This is a song about "Big block slinger"

You probably got stuck in writers block

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

On the block with binoculars

So you finally got the nerve

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell