This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Murdered every bod from my squad

God damn it i got writer's block

You fucking lab rabbits

Block out all my habits

Hes the new kid on the block

Pawning my chain in the shop

Block the pass, we on top/

Fuck that job been around that block

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Im the new kid on the block

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

On trial for possession of some chronic