This is a song about "Blocks"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Knock off kalashnikovs been ringing since they hit the blocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

Hiking till my feet are bleeding and the water blocks my breathing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And murdered him, but stand your ground on hot blocks,

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I'm between streets like city blocks-

Sb nike's, with the grey box