This is a song about "Big block slinger"

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

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

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

But got comma’s in my statement

Block niggas subtract figures and,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

You probably got stuck in writers block

There i took a walk down writers block

He say, she say, oh my god