This is a song about "Brick rap"

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

But i apologize for not walking you around

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Take the brick road for the blue key

I be gettin' money

Raised by the streets, i can make a beat off a brick wall

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Just except to get hit with a brick, chill out and listen to the kick

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you