This is a song about "The block"

As long as we're cooperating with god

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

My rhymes aren't prehistoric cause i'm the new kid on the block

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

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

Lately i've been thinkin', how to overcome the writers block?

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Im the new kid on the block

And i don't make no bed rock

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top