This is a song about "Big block slinger"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

And of course, my car's off course

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Block the pass, we on top/

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

On the block with binoculars

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle