This is a song about "4 bricks"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

To liberate yourselves, africa

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,