This is a song about "Hoody block"

On the block with binoculars

Talking about the god you serve

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Block out all my habits

Cause we been off them slave ships

So get them ends hot

Im the new kid on the block