This is a song about "Body building"

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The main freestyle king back in the building

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

Your words engraved on my body

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

I was born to do the damn thing

My anger keeps building

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

When i step in the building

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring