This is a song about "Choppa up your block"

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

You live in the house right down the block, everybody knows your name,

Bullet so fierce it pierced, through, your, fortified block

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Let me see you walk

I'm that nigga on the block

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I spit up on the block like a glock and the rest are dead,

Who running your block and what chick be hot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Say what you wanna but

Covering your face up

I've come up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks/

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Locking down every block and put up metal detectors

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years