This is a song about "O block"

And take ya'll supper

Mother, o my mother!

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Okay man you do the drop

So stay fuck about my block.

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

My nigga for life though

Get yours; you know what this about

I drop o after o of the loud,

He say, she say, oh my god

Im the new kid on the block

My lady, my baby

O save me please just bravely