This is a song about "Big block slinger"

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

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

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Your the new kid on the block

So i took another shot

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I get my cake; i love hip hop

You probably got stuck in writers block