This is a song about "Brick wall"

Your name flips to make "brick"

Pose, click, pose, click

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

I wonder why, i sit and cry

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Where the ball meets the wall

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Throw two hunid against the wall,

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Know i go ham lika brick house/

My garage full of cars that bounce

What's with the knife on the wall?

Know you want me to fall