This is a song about "Block out the haters"

Pawning my chain in the shop

Block the pass, we on top/

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

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

To block out satin from stopping my payments

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Block out all my habits

Without the sound of guns

This is the part where we run hip hop

Im the new kid on the block

Haters got the wrong picture

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

Your the new kid on the block

Curl up like big worm when i drop

I'm that nigga on the block