This is a song about "Block"

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

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

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Your the new kid on the block

Like a fiend off the best rock

God damn it i got writer's block

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

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

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

This is the part where we run hip hop

Hes the new kid on the block