This is a song about "Head loook like a block"

Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

"thud" there goes your head, bouncing around like a

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Why i gotta be such a block head

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

There i took a walk down writers block

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

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

Your raps are classic like an aztec, your a fucking a crack head,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Taggin the books head shinin like a diamond

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Wraps around my head and grips me like a lasso.