This is a song about "Big block slinger"

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Block out all my habits

Hes the new kid on the block

I love the way you walk

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

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

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

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

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Alcohol and booty calls

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

Murdered every bod from my squad

There i took a walk down writers block