This is a song about "Block"

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Bullet so fierce it pierced, through, your, fortified block

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

God damn it i got writer's block

Bring the keys, oh my god

Got a beans if you wanna pop

So stay fuck about my block.

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Now we chop the whole fucking block

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

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

Hes the new kid on the block

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not