Your the new kid on the block
There must be a god
You probably got stuck in writers block
Only real niggas stay on top
The jiggas and the tips
Block out all my habits
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Block niggas subtract figures and,
But got comma’s in my statement
Living if she is or not
Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!
Block the pass, we on top/
Pawning my chain in the shop
This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
There i took a walk down writers block
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