This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Block out all my habits

As long as we're cooperating with god

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

This is the part where we run hip hop

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

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

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

So drop the slam and lets get sick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big