This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

There i took a walk down writers block

Murdered every bod from my squad

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

On the block with binoculars

Talking of the gods you serve

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

You probably got stuck in writers block

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend