This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

On the block with binoculars

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Block niggas subtract figures and,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

So stay fuck about my block.

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Hes the new kid on the block

Superfly, opposite of basic

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

There i took a walk down writers block