This is a song about "Blocking"

Hit the kill switch, now i'm blocking like rocky

And all women who had light features, see

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

Here's sample is back, sample is going to crack everything blocking his path,

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

Me and my microphone could be one

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for