This is a song about "Iron block"

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

No sequel iron at ya temple

So pretentious with no potential

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

So stay fuck about my block.

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

Okay man you do the drop

Hes the new kid on the block

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush