This is a song about "Big block slinger"

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

You know i am not gon stop

Im the new kid on the block

On the block with binoculars

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Now we chop the whole fucking block

I be giving work to the kids

Block out all my habits

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

You probably got stuck in writers block