This is a song about "Block head"

Now we chop the whole fucking block

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Y'all want to see corruptibility? then travel down the block,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Why i gotta be such a block head

Kick back and know yo son set

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

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

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

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

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop