This is a song about "Big block slinger"

On the block with binoculars

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

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

So i went down south but i ended up north

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Now we chop the whole fucking block

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

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