This is a song about "Block"

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

I'm that nigga on the block

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

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

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

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

Back when the wu tang clan were on the block//

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Believe me i'mma be your god