This is a song about "Turn up on the block"

Let me see you walk

Hes the new kid on the block

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

Your the new kid on the block

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

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Jump up in the whip then, turn it on, and blast the music,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

The snitch on the block be running for his life

You chris, i rock

Block the pass, we on top/

I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see