This is a song about "Brick god greenn"

You might as well brick like humpty dumpty

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

And he ain’t even gotta look at coke to even hold a brick

God bless america

You're fucking with me, nigga

Superfly, opposite of basic

But you'v got the face of a brick

We don't understand god

Ever since then i had no job

It all belongs to god

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Even if i hit you over the head with a brick or stick,