This is a song about "The block is hot"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Is that block of welfare singles that the government gives,

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

And smart enough to flee the scene when the block is lit

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Bout as hot as pot lines being sold on your block

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

That shit is purely art, it's surely taught, i need to block the future,

I'm that nigga on the block

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Okay man you do the drop

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Oakville yeah you kno i keep the block hot