This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Only real niggas stay on top

Pawning my chain in the shop

Hes the new kid on the block

God damn it i got writer's block

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

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

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Im the new kid on the block