This is a song about "Rock block"

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

I'm that nigga on the block

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

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

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

You probably got stuck in writers block

Just to let you know, you are

// [you're a... rock star]

Like a fiend off the best rock

God damn it i got writer's block

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky