This is a song about "Stock blocks"

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I remember cops hanging out on the old blocks

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

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

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/