This is a song about "A deranged lunitic shooting up a building running from cops"

I wish that bitch, would take a pic from a building on the top

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

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And we so corrupt from those blue and deranged cops, you ain't even know it,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Go where you ain't been

Im building a foundation

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

And busting it wronghot shots holla back when you get 'emoutlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system

This aint fake, nor a dream although it may seem strange an deranged,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

While young thugs still running away from the cops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep