This is a song about "Brick"

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

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

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

I throw em on his knees against the brick wall on the ceiling

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

Racking these bars i'm going so hard rebuilding myself again brick by brick.

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick