This is a song about "Blocks"

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

One day it'll rise like stocks and burn up fucking city blocks.

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

Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I’m the guy in mask and you the fag around the blocks