This is a song about "Block me"

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

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

God damn it i got writer's block

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

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

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

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

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Hes the new kid on the block

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

I ain’t tripping, nigga's say that i’m pessimistic

Your the new kid on the block

Living if she is or not