Block the pass, we on top/
And i don't make no bed rock
On the block with binoculars
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
God damn it i got writer's block
I diddy bop and make them titties pop
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
You probably got stuck in writers block
It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,
Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Im the new kid on the block
And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell
They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
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