This is a song about "Big block slinger"

So get them ends hot

Block the pass, we on top/

Black fours red drop head doors

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Now we chop the whole fucking block

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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