This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Hes the new kid on the block

Red dots cause i’m red hot

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

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Huh, a metaphor of course

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

God damn it i got writer's block

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Im the new kid on the block

Now we chop the whole fucking block

We popping bottles, it don't stop