This is a song about "I block subliminal"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I cock block shit, pop and lock it, blow like snot rockets,

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar/

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Im cashin the checks subliminal charge,

I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Like a kid with parkinson's playing jenga the way i block it

I wanna be king block and i wanna hear them scream my name

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

I don't jog around my neighborhood, but i run my block/

There i took a walk down writers block

Try and pull me over, i will not stop