This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

Got four underneath the old-school as well

So stay fuck about my block.

Let me see you walk

Killing these niggas off quick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Block niggas subtract figures and,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Talking of the gods you serve

On the block with binoculars