This is a song about "Blocked"

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Blocked by the mainstream, i feel i'm restrained and chained,

You forgotten oak, you're blocked from hope or caught emotions

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Cause everyone who blocked his way in the cage they tapped out

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

All these people's voices are blocked from my ear canals

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Blocked by the mainstream, i feel i'm restrained and chained/

You hugged her, you fucked her and 'blocked' it

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Like me when my writing is blocked

Guess i'll meet her right back at start