This is a song about "Big block slinger"

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

I'm that nigga on the block

Got a beans if you wanna pop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

There i took a walk down writers block

Put the purp in the blunt

Block niggas subtract figures and,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

You probably got stuck in writers block

And of course, my car's off course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,