This is a song about "Bustin on my block"

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

So stay fuck about my block.

And i don't make no bed rock

On the block with binoculars

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Block out all my habits

And the v12, that's on various trips

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

King of the block, niggas know my name

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne