This is a song about "Load the blocks"

As he blocks bullets with the heli door

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Spot me ollie popping 'top of blocks as hot as the sun

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

Can’t you see just how long my run

Load up the guns where i'm from, the south son,

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The rich get richer, while we fill up project blocks

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Hiking till my feet are bleeding and the water blocks my breathing

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Y'all can't stick to no g code

After i load the boat,