This is a song about "Big block slinger"

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Now we chop the whole fucking block

Block niggas subtract figures and,

She can only live for the moment

This is the part where we run hip hop

Im the new kid on the block

Your the new kid on the block

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Bullet so fierce it pierced, through, your, fortified block

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

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

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

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

There i took a walk down writers block

He say, she say, oh my god