This is a song about "Blocks selling crack to make fat stacks fuck niggas get gunned down around on are block"

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

You walk a few miles down my block then you'll see a crack addict

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

While all my niggas was out getting gunned down or turning into convicts

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Move to a city, get down with a scene, make a few friends, and lean on a dream