This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

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

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

You probably got stuck in writers block

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

This one's for the lovers

On the block with binoculars

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Now we chop the whole fucking block

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

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