This is a song about "Block 8"

That's how i got the weed spot

Im the new kid on the block

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

You probably got stuck in writers block

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

God damn it i got writer's block

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

On the block with binoculars

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

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot