This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

You probably got stuck in writers block

Your chick said i'm hot

I'm that nigga on the block

Believe me i'mma be your god

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

There i took a walk down writers block

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

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

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

And get caught, in the moment

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

As long as we're cooperating with god