Writer's Block (Ft. -HAZARD-)

I'm that nigga on the block

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

 

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Every now and then i get the so called "writer block"

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

You wanna make me mad? i'm a crime fighter line writer,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

On the block with binoculars

Got four underneath the old-school as well

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

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

Bout as hot as pot lines being sold on your block

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

 

Hes the new kid on the block

Almost cried right on the spot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Your the new kid on the block

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

 

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Your the new kid on the block

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Cause we been off them slave ships

Block out all my habits

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

But i've got an awful bad case of writer's block.

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

Y'all want to see corruptibility? then travel down the block,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Damn girl, you give me writer's block, i'm at a loss for words,

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Like a fiend off the best rock

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

 

Hes the new kid on the block

Almost cried right on the spot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Your the new kid on the block

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

 

When your highly nervous just stay on high alertness, cuz when you die I could purchase a private service behind the curtains of a quiet circus

I'm rhyming words when I'm writing verses your lines are worthless just like your life and purpose and like a furnace I'd like to burn it

Cuz like a watch your wasting my time, I'll punch a clock in the face till it chimes, cuz I'm made to kill rhymes, I got a brain filled with lines,

I'm a demon that's reaping lives, but if I could rewind I would remind myself to reline some key lines and weak rhymes out

But even at my peak I sprout, if I gotta scream and shout to beat the doubt so be it I'll let my demons out

And if you snooze on me It'll prove costly cuz your new hobby is doing sloppy like Joe in the top seat,

When I drop I'm bombing like Iraq and it possibly causes beef that I can probably squash with ease honestly It's an awesome breeze,

I know I'm an asshole with a black soul but I'll show you tadpoles and bad trolls how to make dad jokes

So take fat notes, you fuckin' wackos are trash your that gross at rap so take a massive rope and lasso

Wrap your throat but first make sure you dab a note before yo ass afloats above the mat, feel the buzz as you choke

Hazard that was to far but apart from that you got action bars, I'm sorry that I got a massive heart and jack to stars

Look, I like lyrical shit but spiritual bitches get miracle whipped

That's not to diss to religion, there's a difference so bear witness my fair opinion your terrible, ripped and hysterical bitches

I dare you to hope we square, cuz unlike a pin you won't be spared so don't be scared when i smoke you like a roll

Holy Shit

 

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

 

Hes the new kid on the block

Almost cried right on the spot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Chief keef got the bang bang on the o block,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Your the new kid on the block

Sometimes i wanna escape from this block,

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Glock cocked, i pol pot, pop off the whole block//

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

 

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Back when the wu tang clan were on the block//

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop