This is a song about "Brick city"

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

I grew up in nola city,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

I would say fuck my city

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Now i can draw your face up pretty

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

When love comes callin', don’t look back

845 brick squad on the track/

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps