This is a song about "Rode blocks"

Here i go again, falling in love

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Knock off kalashnikovs been ringing since they hit the blocks

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

And murdered him, but stand your ground on hot blocks,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

The one you rode when ya got lonely,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Or understand the dust blocks in there gainin' mass

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

I’m the guy in mask and you the fag around the blocks

You pull up in parking lots

I'm between streets like city blocks-

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,