This is a song about "Big block slinger"

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Your the new kid on the block

Living if she is or not

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

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

Look, need to call it quits

Block out all my habits

God damn it i got writer's block

Try and pull me over, i will not stop